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."

and pale. He suddenly grabbed Christopher's collar. "Christopher! Don't play games with me! Do you think you can escape unscathed if anything happened to me? We're in the same boat! If I'm in trouble, I'll

at you, so impulsive, crying

to smooth out the wrinkled collar. "This is a new type of drug and has

he had

those drugs to underground

belongs to the Southern Star Syndicate. He's a wicked gang member. Who knows what else he might have taken before your drugs? The

Aaron was still doubtful. "No matter what, it's a human life. And he died on the street! How can

which showed that he was smart. But his eldest

he died due

he did take something, it was of his own accord, so it doesn't count as murder. Besides, the drug does have a side effect. It will trigger hidden health issues in people who might not be aware of them. That man who died probably had epilepsy, but he just didn't know it." Christopher sipped wine lazily,

Aaron's tense

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