Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 187

Chapter 187:

The headline “Khloe Develops HIV Inhibitor” shot straight to the top of trending topics, grabbing everyone’s attention.

Public opinion was on fire, and everyone was talking about the miraculous breakthrough.

Meanwhile, the news reached the ears of all the influential families.

The Watson family and the Evans family got word of the breakthrough, and convoys from both families quickly set off to Zhecrora University to get a closer look.

In a villa not far from the university, Henrik sat back on the sofa with a cup of coffee, his eyes fixed on the large-screen TV. It was broadcasting Khloe’s live experiment right from the ward. From his vantage point, he could take in Khloe’s presence entirely, observing her from every angle.

Her eyes, a captivating blend of control and vibrant excitement, caught his attention. For a moment, the usual stoicism of his composed demeanor gave way, and a warm smile broke across his face.

Henrik, couldn’t resist teasing him. “Henrik, where did you find this gem? If the Evans and Watson families knew Khloe was

dark eyes turned icy. “Then I’ll make them disappear.” His prized possession was not for others to desire. Like a dragon fiercely guarding its hoard, he would defend

she approached Desiree and ran her fingers through her hair. “Desiree,

heart full of gratitude, tears welling up in her eyes. She had once thought she was beyond hope, but now she had found someone so kind-hearted, someone who truly cared. “Khloe, I really should pay you back the

need. You’ve earned it,” Khloe replied with a

the intensive care unit and made their way towards the university auditorium. The exam had stirred things up at Zhecrora University, but it had also drawn a massive amount of attention from

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excitement, the university decided to throw together an impromptu award ceremony in the auditorium

ten students who had created the breakthrough medicines were lined up, awaiting their moment in

turn their gaze toward her. The once-noisy backstage grew still, as if the

awe, admiration, and a tinge of guilt from those who had once doubted and criticized

composed, unaffected by their praise or

of Sloane, her lips curling into a subtle, knowing smile. “Sloane, it’s

her words, Sloane’s face drained of color. After all, the villa they had