My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 1169 What An Eyesore!

‘No, it’s impossible. Xander wasn’t there when I did it.

‘Moreover, Rosalie was unconscious, and I have full authority over the laboratory surveillance.

‘As long as I disagree, no one can take a look at the surveillance footage.

‘Even if Xander really doubts me, as long as I refuse to admit it, he can’t do anything about it!’

Yves felt relieved again after that thought.

“Didn’t you and Dr. Jacobs do the experiment together this time? I didn’t dare to simply open the bottle because I didn’t understand your

experimental protocol, so I let you both handle it instead.”

This implied that he stayed away from the experiment table at that time to ensure that their experiment could go smoothly.

After listening to his explanation, Xander stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds. “Dr. Graham, don’t you think that the timing is too coincidental? Why wasn’t it too early or too late? Why was there a problem only when I went out?”

shrugged his shoulders, expression unchanging. “I’m not sure

he changed the subject calmly. “The most important thing now is Dr. Jacobs’ situation. How is she?

we go and

face became gloomy again at the mention of Byron Lawrence. ’

then replied matter-of-factly, “Dr. Jacobs and President Lawrence seem to be quite close. The Lawrence family is powerful in Coast City. Dr. Jacobs had an accident,

Lawrence was the first person I looked for. I hoped he could

you forgotten

have thought about it, yes. But… Young Master Xander, you didn’t seem to have any intention of sending Dr. Jacobs to the hospital at that time. I couldn’t persuade you, so I could only look for President

a few seconds. “You… That’d better be

Xander strode

him. “Young Master Xander,

if he did not hear

opinion, Yves was too suspicious-whether it was Rosalie’s poisoning or the fire in the research

the time being, he had no evidence and did

Yves was suspicious, he was right about

important thing now

know which hospital Byron took

from the entrance, Yves’s eyes