Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1773

He took a glance and found no abnormality; then he asked Sarah aside, “Any idea when we'll have the antidote ready?”

“If we're lucky, three months. If not, it could take up to six,” Sarah glanced at the monitors, her brow furrowed in concentration as

the data danced before her eyes.

Fitch asked in concern, "Is there a problem?"

"No. Could you just handthat vial, please? I want to run schecks."

Almost reflexively, he reached for the bottle she was pointing at. Inside was a green liquid. He saw that Sarah moved to another

terminal, and the vial in his hand unexpectedly exploded.

He was unharmed, but his nose wrinkled at the acrid smell that filled the air. He glanced down at the shards in his hand and then

looked up, his vision blurring.

Sarah walked over, helping him lie down as she peeled his eyelids back for a quick examination. Turning to the person beside her,

she said, "We're good to go."

their protective helmet, revealing

administered a shot into Fitch's arm. Together with Sarah, they

adjacent empty bed.

the central monitor, as the system ran diagnostics. There

screen.

complete. Match success,

data had been collected by Bernard years ago; he had his eye on this physical specimen for a long

impassive faces, Sarah reviewed the

If everything checks out, we'll proceed with the experiment tomorrow

"Understood."

Fitch

want to abandon everything. She could spend her life just

a coma forever.

cold liquid from the syringe spread through Fitch's body, his world

voices around him but couldn't

on the phone with Bernard, confirming that the preparations

it gently before giving it a soft

filled in the gaps in our data. What's

"Seventy percent."

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