The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Alvin said, "A large amount of drugs injected or consumed can damage the brain's amygdala. That's likely why Mr. Salvador ended up like this. For now, this seems to be the only possible explanation."

Bella was stunned, murmuring in shock, "Did Christopher force Justin to take drugs?"

Mila couldn't believe it. "He only took three pills! How could they be that dangerous?"

"Drugs, even a little, can make you feel like you're floating. But too much, and it's worse than death." Alvin lowered his eyelids and sighed deeply. "Many addicts have lost their lives after injecting drugs. If the pills Mr. Salvador took were high-purity drugs, three could very well be enough to kill him."

Bella's heart ached as if it had been pierced. Sweat beaded on her delicate forehead. "Will Justin experience any abnormal reactions?"

"I don't know exactly what drug he took, so I can't say what the reactions might be. But after addicts stop using, they feel chills all over, like ants are gnawing at their insides, and the discomfort worsens without more drugs. This shows he's completely addicted."

"Damn it! Bastard!" Bella slammed her fist against the table in fury, the sound echoing loudly. A tear of pain fell onto the cold, iron table

What worried her more was that she could not be anywhere near Justin now. She had no way of knowing if he was already addicted, whether he was enduring the agony of withdrawal day and night, or how much he was suffering

yet. This is only my personal theory. It's possible Mr. Salvador

softly. "Thank you for telling me all this. We'll visit you again

they stood up, ready to

Alvin quickly rose, hesitating as he asked, "My youngest son, Arnold... Is he doing well?"

they doing well?" Alvin's eyes reddened

for a moment before lying, "Yes, they're doing

always the most suitable heir to the Larson family. I was too stubborn and harsh on him. But now that he has Asher to care for him, I can rest easy..."

Bella's eyes as she softly

not left the CEO's office

project was critical to the Salvador

and slightly tired face, feeling distressed." Even if you stay all night, you won't finish all this work. Your

brow. "Did you turn