Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Before nightfall, Reginald delivered the medicine Sean used to take.

"Dr. Fordham, Mr. Sean used to take these medications." Olivia checked the ingredients.

They were common antipsychotics.

There wasn't anything off about them.

She nodded.

"Thanks, Reginald." "Don't mention it, Dr. Fordham.

If you need anything, just tell me.

As long as you can cure Mr. Sean, the Fordhams will be greatly indebted to you." "I'll do my best." After Reginald left, Olivia waved, gesturing for two people in the distance to come over.

Vance and Vanta were bodyguards Ethan had assigned to her.

With just one gesture from her, the two obediently went up to her.

Olivia handed the medicine

chemical analysis on the ingredients." "Understood." When all that was done, Olivia finally walked into Troy's

was as bright as day in the

sewing supplies, scissors, and various other stuff littered

girl were crouching

sample he had just completed, Troy asked, "What about this? Is this nicer?" Various samples were lying around

looks of it, they

looked at Troy's

read in the files that as soon as he started working, he would be so absorbed in it

had eyes for design, and by the looks of it, the rumors

even notice that

a thought occurred

even Quinn endure varying degrees of injury or death, but Troy was completely fine? Could it be because he didn't care about the Fordhams' property at all? Was that why he was

over the medicine and

with an accident right before he was supposed to take over the aviation

idea entered her mind, it seemed to have planted the seed

her deductions along that train

them to be, now that Avery, Sean, and Quinn were down,