Christopher's mother suffered from Alzheimer's, and it had reached a critical stage. So he longed for this new drug to save his mother's life.

"Contact Chief Willow and send reliable people to handle this matter properly."

"Understood."

At this moment, his phone vibrated. Seeing the caller ID, Christopher immediately straightened his back and picked up the call after taking a deep breath.

"Sir."

"The experiment failed again?" Grant's voice was smooth and calm, but the tone was oppressive, making Christopher feel suffocated.

Christopher knew the failure had nothing to do with him since he did not develop the drug, but his heart still tightened.

"Yes..."

We have a long way

to be comforting himself, his tone becoming gentler. "But your plan was good. I didn't expect the Larson family to get involved so soon. Chris, I was right about you. It seemed like supporting you back then

Chris... Chris...

distant memory he cherished flooded

doll-like face stood on a steep hill, basking in the gentle and warm sunlight. Her spirited eyes shone

hand toward him.

Bella by his side, he forgot about his fear, only

her hand with great difficulty and held it tightly.

that he could not forget for the rest

loved the girl beside

sting in his eyes as if a needle had pierced

he had nothing-no

a world woven with bloodlust and desire, pulling him

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