The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Upon hearing it, Christopher's eyes darkened. "Ask him to wait for me in another room." After settling his customers down, Christopher excused himself and slipped next door.

Just as Christopher walked through the door, Aaron, who was calming his nerves with alcohol, immediately sprang up and rushed to him. Aaron glared at him with red eyes. "What the hell was that?! How could someone die?!"

"Mr. Larson, I don't understand what you're saying." Christopher smiled nonchalantly.

Aaron was evidently panicked. Although they were alone in the room, he still kept his voice down. "Is there a problem with those drugs you gave me?! I've only spread them out two times. Why is there already someone dead?!"

Christopher was still smiling, brushing it off. "Drugs are poison. Those people are taking poison. Isn't it normal if they died?"

"But they only took it twice before they went mad and died! I've never seen drugs like this!"

"Now you've seen it."

games with me! Do you think you can escape unscathed if anything happened to me? We're in

so impulsive, crying over

the wrinkled collar. "This is a new type of drug and has recently entered

what should we do now?! I heard that someone who took this drug suddenly went mad on the road today and died right there! His death was horrifying, like he had epilepsy!" Aaron panicked. "The police will definitely perform an autopsy on

to sell those drugs to underground

pouring a glass of whiskey for himself. His tone was slow and collected. The man who died belongs to the Southern Star Syndicate. He's a wicked gang

still doubtful. "No matter what, it's a human life. And he died on the street! How can the police ignore it?!" Christopher smiled

showed that he was smart. But his

he died due to

hidden health issues in people who might not

to it, Aaron's

just rest assured. The drug is fine. The problem is with the people