Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 1700 The Missing Child

We don’t have any equipment for treating children. That means we’ll have to send this child to the hospital in order to treat him. But if the hospital… At the thought of how that child’s photos had probably spread across the internet, Torsten’s brows knitted together tightly. It’s easy for anyone to recognize the child if we send him to the hospital.

While his mind was in turmoil, he abruptly directed his deadly gaze toward Arielle. Photos of this child are all over the internet. But why does Dr. Moore not seem to have any reaction when she sees him? Does she really have no idea, or does she actually knows everything deep inside?

“Do you know this child, Dr. Moore?” Torsten locked his blue eyes on Arielle intently.

“Isn’t that the child who went missing?” Arielle looked at him. “What’s wrong?”

Is she questioning me instead? Isn’t she curious why a missing child would appear here?

Puzzlement filled Torsten as he stared at Arielle. Who in the right mind wouldn’t find it puzzling after seeing the missing child here? Why is she not showing any emotions at all?

“Dr. Moore, aren’t you curious why this child would be here?” Norma, who was at one corner, could not hold back her curiosity and threw a question even before Torsten managed to.

young lady? Why is she reacting so calmly after seeing a missing

curious about why he’s here? Isn’t he merely an experimental subject?” Upon noticing the two gaping at her, Arielle shot them

“Yes, you’re right!”

“Yes, you’re right!”

each other after answering in unison. So, it turns out this lady we’ve recruited is so experienced in this

him to the hospital if everyone there will recognize

was in their minds, Arielle

and letting them know how

turned and left the place. When she returned, she had a small bag in her hand. She pulled out the tools from inside, and about ten minutes

faith and confidence in Arielle’s capabilities increased significantly after watching her perform the

now!” Arielle then packed

that moment, that child was still crying terribly in the crib. When Arielle put her hand over his forehead, she realized