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?"

to lie. "No. I've just been worried about my wife's deteriorating

remained steady, revealing

Christopher reassured him gently. "No experiment is

Watson's press conference, the police took him into custody. However, considering his health, all interrogations were conducted in the hospital. Meanwhile, the higher-ups at Southern Star Syndicate, who

task force led by

from drug use were

evening, Bella was in her study, lying on the sofa, reviewing the mountain of financial documents that had piled up. As she read, she

tingled with a soft, sweet touch, the

"Mm..."

her eyes glazed with a dreamy sheen. She raised her

her thin silk robe. The straps trembled as

away from his moist lips, her body

her cheeks flushing with

strong chest pressed against hers, his voice thick and hoarse. "Bella,

you'd still react like this...?" Bella's words trailed off, but her hand, delicate as jade, was

till later," Justin growled, swallowing hard as he suppressed his