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?"

you think there's something wrong with that

moment, sensing that something

said in a low voice. "It's what special forces and international spies use.

Toph. "The kind that was given

nodded. "But she has

think maybe Harvey was given this

by various countries. When they catch spies, they usually don't treat them kindly. Those people have many ways to deal with spies, like turning them into lunatics

paused and bit his lip, his eyes looking elsewhere. "I

way!" Toph widened his eyes, unable to believe it. "Could a sister really harm her

his hips. "People

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

even need to compete with him. As long as you

patted Toph's shoulder. "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

a heavy heart. His world was indeed too innocent. Even

he wanted to think. It was a problem he had