Chapter 190 Please Control Yourself

• "I'm feeling so weak, my head is spinning. Could you … help me take off my jacket?"
• Marilyn's face turned an even deeper shade of red as she coughed up another mouthful of blood. If Nelson hadn't acted quickly to steady her, she would have collapsed.
• "This is serious. The poison from the Fatal Touch has already begun to affect your heart. We need to act fast! I'm sorry, Ms. Gardner, but I'm going to go ahead!"