Chapter 962

Otherwise, Christopher might just lose control of himself and fire away at Justin in front of Bella. “M-Mr. Iverson, if I may.” Taylor put away the injection and wiped his sweat. “You should stay away from this stuff. It can give you a momentary kick and take the pain away, but it's a prohibited substance. The drug hasn’t been through clinical trials in Meridan, so the side effects are still unknown.” “I know. This is the last time.” Christopher closed his eyes and breathed out. “The drug dealer shouldn’t be controlled by drugs.” His obsession was not the drugs, but Bella. “Send these photos to Wyatt anonymously.” Christopher let out a smile, wicked and unhinged. “Wyatt loves his daughter too much to let history repeat itself.” “Of course, Mr. Iverson.” As Taylor excused himself, Christopher said, “What’s the date today?” “March 6, sir.” Christopher narrowed his eyes, a glint flickering in the dark. “March 6, Grant...” The phone in his pocket rang. … That n