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 with that

a moment, sensing that something might indeed be

someone get a special drug for Aunt Linda," Chris said in a low voice. "It's what special forces and international

struck Toph. "The kind that

she

was given

are many such secret drugs used by various countries. When they catch spies, they usually don't treat them kindly. Those people have many ways to deal with spies, like

bit his lip, his eyes looking elsewhere. "I suspect that wasn't a sedative at all,

unable to believe it. "Could a sister really harm her own brother?

on his hips. "People can do

argued, "Not my brother! He wouldn't

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

Some siblings harm each other for the sake of profit. Remember Lena's sister? They were twins, and how

innocent. Even after experiencing so much, he

about what he wanted to think. It was a problem he had