“What happened?” Norma’s brows knitted together as she gazed at the anxious-looking Morse.

The man, unbothered about Arielle’s presence, went straight to the point. “Something doesn’t look right about that child. He‘s vomiting all of a sudden…”

Before Morse could finish his sentence, Norma hurried off.

Child? Could it be that child?

A line deepened between Arielle’s brows, and she quickly followed behind them.

“Norma, how did the child get sick again while under your care?” Torsten probed in dissatisfaction upon catching sight of her.

Faced with his interrogation, Norma flew into a rage at once.

I’m here to conduct experiments, not to take care of the children. Never mind that he put those children under my care, but I’m also a woman who hasn’t gotten married and never gave birth to kids before!

How can he possibly find fault with me now that something has gone wrong?

experiments. It isn’t my responsibility to take care of the children. Can you not push the blame on me whenever something happens?” Norma’s expression darkened drastically. “I’m not the cause of

bicker, Arielle felt a

most important thing right

here

up. After all, she had just managed to get in there and had yet laid her hands on any evidence. It was little wonder why

Arielle asked softly. “Have you

the

the doctor who came yesterday?” Torsten turned

politely nodded. “Yes, I

turning to Norma and

he proceeded forward into the

child, not only because she liked him, but more importantly,

she got closer to the door, she heard the

her, but she tried her best

adorable child becoming sickly came within his vision. He was in disbelief that the experimental subject he had high regard for was sick

personally. But after some deliberation, he directed

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