After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 597

"Ms. Wolfe took it to the lab because she was afraid you'd be fooled. You didn't appreciate it and even criticized her?" Sabrina held Alondra, who was so angry that her chest heaved, "Ms. Wolfe, don't care about this kind of person. She doesn't know how to appreciate kindness." Sylvia indifferently looked at them, “The key to making RL 133 lies in lysimachiae, which ordinary people cannot cultivate. I heard about those drugs you study, and what you are missing is lysimachiae.” "What ... did you say?" Alondra’s face turned pale. "Lysimachiae?" She had never even heard of such a thing.

“What is lysimachiae?'

“Yeah, lysimachiae," Sylvia put away all the information she had just received on her phone about Alondra’s life story which she asked Alby to investigate for her.

Alby was very efficient and sent her all the answers that Sylvia needed within minutes.

Alondra, a nationally renowned professor of surgery, had a private research lab that many investors supported financially. She had been researching an anti-aging drug for some time now but hadn't achieved significant results yet. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Therefore, Alondra was extremely anxious lately and under immense pressure, since investors would hold her responsible if they didn't see any progress soon enough.

Alby also sent her a copy of the ingredients of the drug that Alondra had researched.

With just one glance, she could see the lack of ingredients inside and Alondra’s distress.

"What the hell is lysimachiae? We've never heard of this thing, I only know of strychnine," Sabrina said nonchalantly at Sylvia, her tone aggressive and disdainful.

around were

buy easily," Sylvia chuckled while explaining

took a step in Alondra’s direction, and Alondra couldn't help

of it. Why should she lose face against someone like Syliva, who only in her early twenties? Why should

dark eyes, with long lashes covering them, looking like a

the formula, you can make any medicine you want, you can even

and a hint of mockery flashed across her eyes, "Do whatever you want!

stared at Sylvia incredulously, "You know the formula for RL 133? How do

out to fool us in order to harm the old Mr. Bennett, and you didn't let my mentor take it to the lab, and now you're making up something

for the first time she found

that made her feel very

much, especially when she saw how polite Jonathan had been to Sylvia, practically doing whatever she was told. She hated Sylvia

Now ...

Mr. Gracia come over to identify it?" Suddenly the hospital's vice president said in a low voice. Immediately there was an uproar,

much did he sell it

you know that,

vice president was a bit embarrassed - could he say that sometimes he went to auctions himself and bought

heard from