The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Marvin’s glanced at Iris’s disappearing back and indifferently retracted his gaze.

Gael stepped forward and said. “Master, it seems that Miss Randy likes you very much. Behind Miss Randy is the huge power of the entire Randy family. This power makes Logan very afraid…”

Gael halted, as he carefully glanced at Marvin’s face.

It was a pity that Marvin’s face was expressionless. And he couldn’t decipher his thought.

Gael watched Marvin leave. He knew that his master was conducting some blood research, because Elvis’s blood report had been sent for several days, but what exactly was this research about? Gael had no idea. Even as a confidant, Marvin did not let him participate.

Gael frowned. He felt that his master was doing something very dangerous.

In the research room.

Marvin wore a white coat and blue gloves. He held a test tube in his slender fingers.

With his laptop on, Marvin was watching a video of a medical conference. On the other end of the video was a foreigner who was of mixed race and the world’s top blood professor.

The professor looked at the red test tube in Marvin’s hand, and said,

“Prof. Augustine, we have already decomposed the special blood in Elvis’s body and extracted the most important element in the test tube in your hands.”

Marvin’s cold black eyes fell on the professor’s face, “I’ve already decomposed my blood. Elvis and I are brothers. By comparing the data, if I inject this element into my body, and it’s successfully fused, then I can have the blood of a child.”

head and warned with a solemn expression, “Professor Augustine, as a doctor, I don’t need to remind you. You should know how dangerous your idea is. Your attempt to change your blood gene is really quite terrifying. The important elements in the blood of a child are innate, and the blood of ordinary people cannot be controlled at all. Even if you and Elvis are brothers, the success rate is only five percent. Once the fusion fails, the blood vessels

what made you consider this.

If he could

moment Elvis’s blood decomposition report was sent, he had already changed his life. “I understand that because I’m a healer, I’m confident. I don’t want to

Augustine…” The professor on the other end was still admonishing. He said earnestly, “Prof. Augustint, listen to me. Those who

reached out and ended

seemed quiet.

were quiet, so quiet that he could hear the

there was

that had collided with the blood in

instantly pale, and a thick layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He also fell off the sofa and rolled on

brothers and met the basic requirements for blood fusion, the blood of a

that his blood vessels were about to burst, and he

had a

that time, he was very young and

hand rubbed against the ground, and a piece of sand tore

father was

father stepping out of

of tears.

then on, he learned to

stay away, so