Chapter 305

A blood disorder? Injected with some chemical agent? That instant, a flash of memory crossed Vivian's mind. Right—Amelia! The day she'd secretly taken Amelia's pulse, she was pretty damn sure the lady had leukemia. And as far as she knew, the Brooks family had no history of that kind of illness. Which meant... maybe Amelia had been deliberately harmed? Vivian quickly pushed aside the wild guess, her eyes locking onto Matthew Drake's with sharp clarity. "There’s no such thing as a guaranteed cure. I need to see the patient first." "When would you be available, Miss Grant?” Vivian noticed the genuine anxiety in Matthew’s tone. For someone as calculating as him, letting vulnerability show wasn’t in his toolkit—unless things were really that bad. After thinking for a moment, she replied, “If the patient’s in Seaview City, I can go today.” Matthew stood up immediately, eyes lit. “Please, Miss Grant.” “Hold up, what’s the rush? I haven’t even mentioned my fee yet.” Matthew smiled faintly, “I