Chapter 863:

Bryan wasn’t sure if she was playfully teasing him or just being genuine. She was still laughing. “Why are you still laughing? Now, even I won’t be able to get Conroy’s blood,” Bryan said.

Eileen stopped laughing, swung open the car door, and exited with Gabriela in her arms.

“Well, you did say you’d handle it for me, so you’ll have to manage it no matter what.”

She was clearly leaving the matter to him.

Bryan also exited the car. He casually placed a hand on Eileen’s waist. “Whose blood is in these tubes? Can you guess?” he asked.

They entered the elevator. The doors slid shut, enclosing them in silence. Bryan’s question lingered in the air.

Eileen, oblivious to the lack of needle marks on Jessica’s arm, said instinctively, “Conroy’s?”

a ninety percent chance of being right. Let me confirm it for you,” Bryan’s eyebrows shot

and Eileen walked out, Bryan following her.

chair, and sat. He got straight to

been swamped lately, and I can’t trust something this sensitive

worries.” Bryan tapped the table. “Hand over the files. I’ll take care

more chapters at

a task off to Bryan, but since Bryan had offered, Conroy quickly handed the

the third page of this document—” Conroy flipped to page three and pointed out a specific line

second, Bryan’s hand moved up Conroy’s arm, landing right

Conroy instinctively yanked

what are you

your suit is good, Mr. Finch. The sleeve of your arm is made of the same material as the suit. Is

suit, confused. What kind of suit didn’t have matching

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