Chapter 550
“Hah!” Adrian looked outside the window with a dark gaze. “The virus he was infected with was a mutated variant, and he’s already in the late stages.”
Sue turned pale and held her hand into a fist.
Daniel had only told her that it was the sleeper virus but didn’t tell her anything more. She had wanted that woman to be infected.
Her face wouldn’t have been ruined if it weren’t for that woman, and Daniel wouldn’t have treated her that way either.
She knew it wouldn’t have ended well for her if she stayed with Daniel. Thus, she had decided to leave Daniel after carrying out her task in Zlokova.
She had bumped into Sue and learned that Sue was Adrian’s apprentice when she had nowhere else to go. Even though he was a lecturer at Turner Institute of Art, he was actually Jones’ uncle and had quite a lot of knowledge in medicine and viruses.

He had even been in the same class as Strix.
Hence, she had started the fire to steal Sue’s identity.
After sacrificing Sue in the fire, she had pretended to be her family member and claimed the body, going through the procedures. Since she had had an alibi, the police had asked her a few questions and let her
She hadn’t canceled Sue’s identity information and used the money in her card to get plastic surgery. She then approached Adrian as Sue during her one year of recovery. Adrian had felt sorry for her ruined face and had taken her in. He hadn’t suspected her because Sue had told her everything about her life in university.
She had been afraid that Daniel would find out, so she stayed by Adrian’s side.
Adrian always wanted to surpass Strix in medicinal research, and he never gave up on the research of the virus, even after Strix’s disappearance.
When Daniel passed, the news about the virus broke out, and Roger personally asked for Adrian’s help, she took the chance to beg Adrian to save Nolan. If Adrian could save him, she would have a chance.
However, why did things go wrong when her chance finally came?
“Sir, don’t you have any other ideas?” Sue was agitated.
Adrian picked up the cigarette packet on the table, picked one out, and put it to his lips, then fumbled for a lighter. “Even he wouldn’t be able to help for the final stages of the sleeper virus.”
He lit the cigarette and took a long drag, smoke escaping his mouth and covering his face. “This disease is just like the final stages of cancer. There’s n
o cure unless there’s a miracle.”
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