Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1588: Oh, the mind was brilliant, yet so slow in matters of the heart.

"It's impossible. I tried everything, Professor, but it's all futile. The only solution is to slow down and lessen its effects, but there's no antidote for that drug."

People might call Dean a natural genius, born with a gift of vast knowledge that had already brightened his future. Whether in business or the medical field, he could thrive in either or any path he chose.

But Dean never truly considered himself a genius. Smart, perhaps, but never the gifted one others thought him to be.

When he said he had tried everything, he meant every facet of that word.

Dean didn't just attempt a few solutions to the problem or browse a few books to refresh his memory. Even after leaving the research team, he kept up with the latest medical developments through articles and online conferences. He delved deep into the drug not only to understand its properties but also why it was priced so high.

He managed to access a site that sold the drug and, to his surprise, found it priced ridiculously high. Wondering why, he spent an entire night researching until he discovered the reason behind its exorbitant cost.

There was no antidote.

This drug was lethal, with a 99.9 percent chance of killing anyone who ingested it. The remaining one percent was a slim chance of survival, akin to a miracle.

"I see," Professor Singh nodded in understanding. "You should inform Penny about this."

"No way."

"Dean."

"Professor, like I said, I'm not here to help her. I just used it to distract myself and get away from my overbearing cousin, who thinks her comforting words can console me." He rose slowly and politely faced the professor. "Thank you for the drink. I'm heading off now."

Professor Singh sighed softly, nodding. He watched Dean walk away, still seated on the bench. As Dean disappeared into the distance, Professor Singh tilted his head back, gazing at the sky.

"I've always rooted for him, but I fear... unless he finds the courage to confess to Penny, someone else may beat him to it."

his head, sensing Dean might be running out of time to express his feelings to Penny. Given Dean's personality, the professor wouldn't be surprised if he never

He walked back toward the building; he had come here

spent the entire night. Stepping closer, he glanced

chuckled softly, shaking his head. "He may not have left her a direct note, but

the professor

likely to remain single for quite some time," he murmured, walking away from the lab. "I only wish Penny

But she wasn't.

was brilliant, yet so

at the Miller's

Theo blinked, then blinked again, watching his sister peeking

backyard. Frowning,

out there-she even skipped showering before dinner-just idling on the patio. Even after dinner,

over to her. Coming up beside her, he craned his neck to see what she

was nothing to see except a

turned, jumping in surprise when she saw her

expression momentarily annoyed at Theo. He

backyard?" he asked. "You've been staring

hiding a body, why would I bury it in our backyard? I'm

that, then what? Is there

Not something, but someone.

to confide in her brother about what was bothering her; he often provided clarity. Yet, another part held her back.

she shrugged, turning her eyes back to the window.

many new maids around the house. I'm

to have more."

what I mean. I'm just not accustomed to seeing so

nodding. "I get it. The old staff were with us for years, so we're all used to them.