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.

Fordham." Olivia handed the

this and get someone to conduct a chemical analysis on the ingredients." "Understood." When all that was

as bright as day

scissors, and various other stuff littered the

little girl were crouching

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

they had been quite busy

looked at Troy's earnest

had read in the files that as soon as he started working, he

only had eyes for design, and by the

notice that

reason, a thought

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

have taken over the medicine and insurance

had also met with an accident right before he was

idea entered her mind, it seemed

her deductions along that train

way she had imagined them to be, now that Avery, Sean, and Quinn were down, who would benefit the most from

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