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?"

there's something wrong with that

that something might indeed be amiss. "Chris,

said in a low voice. "It's what special forces and international spies use. It can make people lose their

Toph. "The kind that

she has

you think maybe Harvey was given this kind of

used by various countries. When they catch spies, they usually don't treat

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

really harm her own brother? Besides, what reason would

his hands on his hips. "People can do anything

argued, "Not my brother! He wouldn't do

the same! You don't even need to

Some siblings harm each other for the sake of profit. Remember Lena's sister? They

walking forward with a heavy heart. His world was indeed too innocent. Even after experiencing so much, he still

to think. It