Chapter 933

Michael forcefully pushed Yvette out of the laboratory they were working in. "Yvie, you've already been working in the laboratory for five hours straight. Please take care of your health!" he lectured. "I know you want to develop the antidote as soon as possible, but you can't be too hasty about it. Your body won't be able to keep up!" Knowing that Michael was doing this out of concern for her, Yvette could only leave the laboratory obediently, feeling helpless. Wilson was standing quietly at the entrance; he seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. The moment he saw her, the aloof expression on his face vanished in an instant, replaced by gentle affection. "Yvie…" Yvette allowed him to hold her hand as they got into the car. She sat in her seat with one leg leisurely crossed over the other. "It's been hard on you, baby," said Wilson. He first placed a light kiss on her forehead, then started gently massaging her temples. Yvette automatically leaned into his broad, war