The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2052

Christopher chuckled. "Tomorrow, a sum of money will be transferred to your overseas account. Please check it."

"Mr. Iverson, I don't work for you because of money..."

"I know," Christopher cut in, his tone unyielding. "But I will not shortchange anyone who works for me. This is what you deserve."

Despite his seemingly generous words, there was an unmistakable arrogance in his voice. "Besides, your wife's medical bills each year aren't cheap, right? I'd wager your savings aren't enough."

"Then... Thank you." Owen hesitated before asking the question that had been gnawing at him. "Mr. Iverson, several people have experienced rejection reactions recently-some even died. This suggests the new drug is still highly unstable. Will it really be successful?"

There was a long silence on the other end.

Though Owen had weathered countless storms, he could not help but feel a twinge of anxiety.

"Deputy Chief Hopkins," Christopher finally spoke, his tone still light, almost casual. "Have you met with anyone recently?"

lie. "No. I've just

steady,

problematic test samples don't prove anything," Christopher reassured him gently. "No experiment

considering his health, all interrogations were conducted in the hospital. Meanwhile, the higher-ups at Southern Star Syndicate, who had been profiting from

same time, under public pressure, the authorities formed a special task force

a blur. No new deaths from drug use were reported in Savrow, and

Bella was in her study, lying on the sofa, reviewing the mountain of financial

lips tingled with a soft, sweet touch, the sensation wrapping around her

"Mm..."

the tender assault, her eyes glazed with a dreamy sheen. She raised her

silk robe. The straps trembled as

murmured, pulling away from his moist lips, her body now completely

her cheeks

and hoarse. "Bella, with you being this eager, how

this...?" Bella's words trailed off, but her hand, delicate as jade, was far from innocent as it traced down

till later," Justin growled,