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."

with me! Do you think you can escape unscathed if anything happened to

crying over such a

new type of drug and has recently entered the market abroad. It's normal

died right there! His death was horrifying, like he had epilepsy!" Aaron panicked. "The police will definitely perform an autopsy on him. If they found

I ask you to sell those drugs to

to the Southern Star Syndicate. He's a wicked gang member. Who knows what else he might

life. And he died on the street! How can the police ignore

showed that he was

died due

in people who might not be aware of them. That man who died probably had

Aaron's tense expression

drug is fine. The problem is with the people