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?”

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

as they reached the top floor, and Eileen walked out, Bryan following

entered Conroy’s office, pulled up a chair, and sat. He got

lately, and I can’t trust something this sensitive to just anyone. I hope you understand,”

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

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dream of passing such a task off to Bryan, but since Bryan had offered, Conroy quickly handed the files to

Mr. Dawson,” Conroy said. “I need to tell you that on the third page of this document—”

The next second, Bryan’s hand moved up Conroy’s arm,

Conroy instinctively yanked

Dawson, what are

is good, Mr. Finch. The sleeve of your arm is made of the same

confused. What kind of

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