The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 542
Roger had spent a huge amount of money to monopolize the resources to develop the vaccine, mostly because he wanted to suppress the enormous turmoil that Daniel had created. After all, the Kents had deceived the public with their development of fake vaccines, causing public anger.
Since someone under the guise of Strix had developed the vaccine, people who believed in Strix’s reputation would definitely buy them.
Regardless of the effect of the vaccine, even if they were fake, the person who would have to face the public’s wrath would be the real Strix instead of the impostor. However, if the vaccine was real, Roger could make a fortune and clear his name from the relationship that he had with the Kents, winning both fame and fortune.
To put it bluntly, Roger had been planning a comeback with these vaccines.
The corners of Nolan’s lips stiffened, and his fingers were tapping on the table. “The people from Yaramoor wouldn’t interfere in these matters for no reason.
There should be some purpose behind their decision to do so. In short, send someone to keep an eye on them for now.”
There was a knock on the study’s door.
Quincy turned her head. “What’s the matter?” “Mr. Lawson, there’s someone outside who claims to be Ms. Reynolds. She’s looking for Mr. Goldmann, saying that she’s here to review Mr. Goldmann’s condition.”

Soon, the bodyguard brought Sue and a paramedic, who came with her in.
Walking into the study, Nolan was seen sitting on the executive chair while Quincy was standing beside him, clasping his hands together and placing them in front of his lower abdomen. He then shifted his gaze onto the medical suitcase that the paramedic brought along with them. “I’ll have to take a look at its content for security’s sake.”
Sue smiled, nodded, and motioned the paramedic behind her to open the medical suitcase. There was indeed nothing else other than a few syringes and medical drugs in it.
Sue looked at Quincy. “My teacher wants to draw some blood from Mr. Goldmann for testing. I wonder if Mr. Goldmann can provide us with some of your blood.”
Nolan glanced at her, did not reject her request, and responded lightly. “Yes.”
The paramedic stepped forward and asked Nolan to roll up his sleeves.
Nolan did as she directed, rolling his sleeves up to his elbow. The paramedic then used an elastic band to bind his upper arm, waiting for the veins to emerge on the surface of the arm.
He then untied the band after the needle pierced into the arm, and a tube of blood was drawn. “It’s done now.”
The paramedic got Nolan’s blood and placed the vial in the medical suitcase.
Sue looked at Nolan’s pale complexion, and a hint of strangeness flashed across her eyes. However, when Quincy looked over, she put on a calm expression and asked, “How have you been feeling recently, Mr.
Goldmann?”
“I’m feeling alright.” Nolan pulled down his sleeves, still sitting properly and upright. “Ms. Reynolds, I wonder if a meeting between your teacher and I can be arranged?”
Sue’s facial expression changed slightly. “I’m sorry, I’ll arrange it if my teacher agrees to meet you too. I’m only his assistant, and I have no say in such matters.”
After saying so, she lifted her gaze and smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr. Goldmann. My teacher is only interested in his research. You’re just a patient to him, that’s all.”
Nolan did not say anything. His gloomy and mysterious eyes looked unpredictable.