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?"

widened as he suddenly remembered. "I almost forgot about that! Here

handed over the report, and Peter's brows knitted together. He fixed Sean

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

what it is yet. It seems to be some new kind of drug, and it's been in

report and scanned over the convoluted data before tossing it back to

similar to what's in Tania's body. It's just slightly different. Brandon's appears to be a modified version of it. Peter..."

Someone is targeting you."

to steady his breathing. "Don't let Tania know about any

I've already got people working on it. The tricky part is that since Tania has this substance