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The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1970
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Christopher's mother suffered from Alzheimer's, and it had reached a critical stage. So he longed for this new drug to save his mother's life.

"Contact Chief Willow and send reliable people to handle this matter properly." "Understood." At this moment, his phone vibrated. Seeing the caller ID, Christopher immediately straightened his back and picked up the call after taking a deep breath.

"Sir." "The experiment failed again?" Grant's voice was smooth and calm, but the tone was oppressive, making Christopher feel suffocated.

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Christopher knew the failure had nothing to do with him since he did not develop the drug, but his heart still tightened.

"Yes..." "It's fine. We have a long way to go." Grant seemed to beforting himself, his tone bing gentler. "But your plan was good. I didn't expect the Larson family to get involved so soon. Chris, I was right about you. It seemed like supporting you back then was the right choice." Chris... Chris...

The distant memory he cherished flooded his mind.

A young Bella with a delicate, doll-like face stood on a steep hill, basking in the gentle and warm sunlight. Her spirited eyes shone as if they carried the stars inside.

She extended her soft hand toward him. "Don't be scared! I'll pull you up!" Young Christopher was scared, but with Bella by his side, he ot about his fear, only thinking about getting close to her.

He grabbed her hand with great difficulty and held it tightly. Hand in hand, they reached the top of the hill.

Thanks to Bella, he saw breathtaking scenery that he could not et for the rest of his life. A sea of roses grew wildly across the hill, blooming beautifully.

But he only loved the girl beside him.

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Christopher blinked away the sting in his eyes as if a needle had pierced his beautiful bubble.

Now, he had nothing-no roses, no Bella.

All that he had was a world woven with bloodlust and desire, pulling him deeper into the abyss.

"Everything I am today is thanks to your trust and support. Without you, my mother and I would never have the chance to return to Savrow and the Iverson Group." "Thanks for your reminder. I'm prepared." Christopher quickly agreed.

"The Larson family is full of scholars, and their pharmaceuticalpany is worth billions. How did they end up like this?" Christopher's gaze darkened. "I understand." mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1