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?"

beat, but he forced himself to lie. "No. I've just been worried

voice remained steady, revealing nothing to

reassured him gently. "No experiment is without setbacks. We must trust

considering his health, all interrogations were conducted in the hospital. Meanwhile, the higher-ups at Southern Star Syndicate, who had been profiting from the sale of illegal drugs, including Jordan, were all arrested, and their stashes of

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

blur. No new deaths from drug use were

reviewing the mountain of financial documents that had piled

soft, sweet touch, the sensation wrapping

"Mm..."

with a dreamy sheen. She raised her

eyes burned with desire as his large hands caressed her, rumpling her thin silk robe. The

pulling away from his moist lips, her body now completely

her cheeks flushing

voice thick and hoarse. "Bella,

now. How was I supposed to know you'd still react like this...?" Bella's words trailed off, but her hand, delicate as jade, was far from

wait till later," Justin growled, swallowing