My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"Customized medication with strong effects?"

Upon hearing Janet’s description, a frown appeared on Brandon’s face—he was deep in thought as he held her in his arms. A touch of uneasiness gradually began to take root in his heart.

When he first heard about the medication and its promising effects, he also felt a surge of excitement.

As he thought about how the two previous terrible incidents had also been related to "medication", however, his enthusiasm immediately waned. He couldn’t help thinking of the mystery pharmacist. Despite the extensive resources and connections that enabled him to find anyone and investigate anything in Barnes, Brandon’s search for the pharmacist had proven futile.

Whoever they were, they seemed to have disappeared into thin air, leaving behind no traces or leads to follow. Vivi’s recent car accident, however, gave him a strong feeling that the pharmacist might make a return. He had planned on using that opportunity to find out exactly who they were, however, the trail of clues came to a dead end when it got to Star Entertainment. Clearly, the pharmacist wasn’t an easy target.

They hid themself well and made it impossible to predict their next move. Was this customized medication also their doing? A myriad of thoughts crowded Brandon’s mind, but when he looked into Janet’s expectant eyes, he couldn’t bring himself to voice his concerns and dampen her spirits. He didn’t want to shatter her hopes.

someone check on the medication tomorrow.If it truly possesses such remarkable effects, I’ll accompany you to explore treatment options

over Janet, dispelling the nervousness that had enveloped her throughout the day.

gazed affectionately at the quiet, sleeping

protect her, the woman he loved the most. As

herself, as though the "bed" underneath her wasn’t soft enough.

his arms and carried her to the bed, making sure that she was

wiped away the tears on her face before tucking her in snugly. After finishing all of that, Brandon leaned down and placed a tender kiss on Janet’s forehead before leaving the room quietly.He had more pressing matters to attend to now. As soon as he returned

groggy voice came through

calling so late? Can’t

Janet had said, Brandon issued instructions in a hushed tone, "Investigate the pharmacist who collaborated with the hospital and gather all the information you can on the customized medication that they mentioned.Do it as

of the situation from the seriousness in Brandon’s tone, Frank responded promptly, his drowsiness dissipating, "Don’t worry.I’ll get right on