Chapter 997

Yvette knew very well that while the suppressant could ease the pain during her medication's side effects, her body was gradually building up a resistance to it with frequent use. The suppressant's effectiveness had significantly decreased. If an antidote wasn't developed soon, the suppressant would no longer work for her in the future. Yvette frowned in frustration. Three months was too short; it wasn't enough at all… As soon as Gerard entered the lounge, he saw her pale face as she leaned against the wall. He couldn't help but worry and walked over to her. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine." Yvette gave him a faint glance, her tone calm and indifferent. Even though she seemed weak at the moment, her strong presence still made others unknowingly submit to her. "This must remain a secret," she said. Michael was getting old, and she didn't want him to worry. She also didn't want Wilson to know just how badly her condition was worsening. If he found out, she feared he might do something