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

for a moment, sensing that something might indeed be amiss. "Chris,

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

"The kind that was given to

nodded. "But she

maybe Harvey was given this kind

are many such secret drugs used by various countries. When they catch spies, they usually don't treat them kindly. Those

looking elsewhere. "I suspect that wasn't a sedative

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

put his hands on his hips. "People can do

"Not my brother! He

covered his face, both amused and exasperated. "He's not the same! You don't even need to compete with him. As long as you want, he'll hand the entire Hamerton

"Not 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

heart. His world was indeed too innocent. Even after experiencing so much, he still refused to think about the dark

to think. It was a problem he had to

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