Chapter 1970
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.
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 be comforting himself, his tone becoming 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

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