Chapter 171 Blue Hydrangea

“How’s his condition?” His words barely registered audibly.

Isabelle glanced upwards at the sound, her eyes showing a hint of redness.

Choosing to stay quiet, she cast her gaze downward, concentrating on the white mouse.

“Blue Hydrangea”

The substance turned out to be the toxin from the Dark Shadow.

What motivation would Dark Shadow have for using this gradual–acting toxin on old Mr. Harris?

Considering Dark Shadow’s skills, disposing of old Mr. Harris would have been straightforward. Choosing this complex method implies it wasn’t ordered by another.

A skilled hitman and a businessman wouldn’t typically hold a grudge, and even if they did, they wouldn’t opt for such a chaotic method.

What’s the rationale behind it?

In Taragon City, there’s only one person under the command of Dark Shadow capable of creating this specific poison: Heart K.

If it truly is Heart K, then his reasons shouldn’t be hard to figure out.

Isabelle’s mind raced with questions. Why go after the retired old man instead of George, who runs the show in the Harris family and holds the purse strings?

Could it be that he’s worried about the chaos that would erupt if George were to bite the dust, leaving him powerless to control the situation? Is he scheming by striking at George’s weak spot upfront?

Maybe he plans to slowly tighten his grip?

This old timer’s got some serious hunger for power.

Going straight for the jugular of the Harris family.

dab in the middle of the Harris family’s

it’s Heart K, no wonder

slip poison into someone’s drink without a hint of evidence, making

Isabelle, unsure of what she was thinking.

raised her head again and announced, “I’ve got the antidote for this

and scribbled out

it closely before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as a detoxifier. I’ll need to do some

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Blue Hydrangea

Isabelle gave him another prescription, which Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his eyes widening in amazement as he read

waiting for Isabelle to reply. Mr. Garth suddenly understood, taking a sharp

Garth’s respect for Isabelle

the guts to pull off such a bold move? It seems

having full faith in Isabelle’s

guinea pig was none other

remained silent, her mind

antidote for this toxin wasn’t overly complicated. Isabelle almost spoke up but decided

that things weren’t as bad as Mr. Garth made

be available at Maven Apothecary. You need to send someone to get them quickly. Your father can’t wait, Isabelle

George remarked.

commenced, Isabelle headed to check on the status of old

with several silver needles piercing his chest, old Mr.

the room, George waited

Isabelle came out.

headed towards the laboratory without rushing. George followed close behind.

to do in the lab, so she turned and settled into a nearby chair for a break.

her, George stood in silence,

against the chair, her head resting on the

in thought, a hint of fatigue creasing her brow, yet an aura

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