Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1403 The True Nature

Leah felt embarrassed to hear that from Sasha.

“No, no, I’m not a science student. We didn’t have categorization like those during my time. I’m sort of all right in them. It’s mere luck that I could join the research institute,” she humbly denied, and yet Sasha could hear the tinge of pride in her words.

After all, her entry into the research institute had been an achievement of hers back then.

Right as she was feeling gleeful about her achievement, the younger woman picked up the tomato she had suggested to her to buy earlier.

“Well, if you’re well in both chemistry and biology, how would you not know that the combination of protein and tannic acid is destructive toward the human body?”

“What?”

The smile on Leah’s face froze.

Sasha continued, “Look. The tomato is rich in vitamin C. When it’s mixed with shrimps, it will form arsenic trioxide. I don’t think I need to tell you what kind of harmful effects it has on the human body, right?”

Without missing a beat, Sasha added, “Also, the spinach you were talking about earlier contains a high amount of nutrition. If you cook it with shrimp, not only will it produce potassium, but various kinds of chemical reactions will also occur. In fact, it can also create irreversible harm to the stomach. Mrs. Pence, are you doing this on purpose?”

By the time she reached her last sentence, her words were already of an icy tone and Leah’s face had turned ashen.

When she heard Sasha question her intentions, her hands began to shake.

have done this intentionally? I… I never thought of this. I only wanted to make the boy a few dishes that he would like. I

at her, but she did not reply to

eggs and picked two to put on her hands. Then she began talking about the shrimp rolls that Leah had kept talking

that Little Ian has been refusing to eat his meals. He only ate a little when he went to your place, and his favorite is your

“And?”

shrimps in something else? Perhaps a mixture of spinach juice?” Sasha enunciated each word, almost

the boy must not be interested in food because of a lack of an appetite. Most of the time, a lack of an appetite

that would happen if one consumed

trembles began wracking

a look of hatred and anger took over the friendly

Your son is here to learn from others. He has no one taking care of him, so I fed

well whether or not I’m

not

educated as you are, and even though I

Finally, Leah fell silent.

those words left Sasha’s mouth, the older woman stood transfixed, silent,

of how her eleven-year-old son had been getting poisoned by the

threw her bag in front of her and hissed out, “You’ll

her last words to

would not let her son come to harm. She was not going to

ran all the way to