The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 626

“What do you mean by that? You’re thinking too much.” Kensley deliberately pulled a long face.

When his wife heard that, she frowned. She also felt that she was overthinking.

After all, she was young, beautiful, and had a good figure. On the other hand, the head nurse was just a short, fat, middle-aged woman. She didn’t believe her husband was flirting with such a woman.

“Alright, alright, let’s not talk about her anymore. Hurry up and drink the soup. It won’t taste good when it gets cold” His wife opened the thermos box and gently and considerately scooped a bowl of chicken soup for him.

Kensley knew when to stop. “Thank you, honey!”

The next day.

Kensley arrived at the hospital early in the morning. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to complete the

mission.

Marlowe promised to give him 20 million dollars as a reward for Bruce’s death. At that time, he would take the money and live abroad with his wife.

“Please, God, don’t let anything happen again.”

On second thought, he comforted himself. “No, there won’t be any accidents.”

At nine o’clock in the morning.

Jordan’s voice finally came from the office next door. “Bring the gene regeneration shot for today. Hurry up and prepare to inject Mr. Everett.”

“Alright, Mr. Clayton!”

shots had to be shipped over from Melta every day as the expiration period

did not dare

heard the sounds outside, he felt even more uneasy. His hand that was holding the pen was trembling

nervousness.

Jordan had

in the office, waiting for the bad news

no urgent news

departments were busy with their own

is injected, the medicine will definitely leak ipro the muscles. It’s

the characteristics of that shot. If it was accidentally injected into a person’s muscles,

human body. No matter how serious the illness was, it would be very effective. It could cure

five hours and there’s still

This is absolutely

restlessly in his office,

There was a knock on the

‘Come in

pushed open the door

with the strong and handsome

“Oh, what’s up?”

asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Why is your forehead covered

a little stuffy. I can’t stand

pained expression, “Really? Look, you don’t even turn on the

about to turn on

need to turn it on. I… I’m