Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chris stared coldly at the group of so-called doctors.

Maybe his intense gaze intimidated them—the doctors exchanged glances and quickly withdrew the needle, injecting only half the syringe before hastily leaving in a fluster.

In the room, a few servants remained, tending to Harvey.

Weakly, Harvey slumped onto the bed, his face pale.

Chris pulled Toph away, leading him out. This place didn't evoke any artistic vibes for him. Instead, it felt eerie.

Exiting the gates of the Newhouse residence, Chris breathed a sigh of relief.

Toph looked at him oddly and asked what was going on.

Chris frowned and slowly uttered, "The sedative..."

"What?"

something wrong

something might indeed be amiss. "Chris, tell

for Aunt Linda," Chris said in a low voice. "It's what special forces

struck Toph. "The kind that

nodded. "But she

maybe Harvey was given this kind

various countries. When they catch spies, they usually

paused and bit his lip, his eyes looking elsewhere. "I suspect that wasn't

his eyes, unable to believe it. "Could a sister really harm her own brother? Besides, what reason would Harvey's sister have to do such

his hips. "People can do

He wouldn't

face, both amused and exasperated. "He's not the same! You don't even need to compete with him. As long as

all family relationships in this world are like yours with your brother. Some siblings harm each other for the sake of profit. Remember Lena's sister? They were twins, and

a heavy heart. His world was indeed too innocent. Even after experiencing so much,

it wasn't about what he wanted to think.