The Cherished Wife

At the hospital, Peter glanced at Sean, who was busy working in his office. "When are you planning to stop?"

"You think I don't want to?" Sean shot him a look. "You may be free as a bird now, but I've still got work to do, and I'm dedicated to it."

Peter scoffed, tapping his long fingers on the desk. "Dedicated? If you're a model employee, all other employees must've vanished."

"Hey!" Sean could not take the insult. "Don't question my work ethic."

He tossed his pen down and looked at Peter with a serious expression. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. I'm busy. I have no time to babysit you."

"Fine. Has Brandon's test report come out?"

he suddenly remembered.

and Peter's brows knitted together. He fixed Sean with a hard look that made

tied up with a bunch of tough surgeries lately. Plus, I've been running tests on Tania too, and I

It seems to be some new kind of

He flipped open Brandon's report and scanned over the convoluted data before tossing it back to Sean. "I can't make

of new drug, and it's quite similar to what's in Tania's body. It's just slightly different. Brandon's appears to be a modified

Someone is targeting you."

moment to steady his breathing. "Don't let Tania know about any of this, and find out exactly what this is. Whatever

The tricky part is that since Tania has this