Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 708



Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 708

Chapter 708 Not at all

“Since Ms. Moran knows so much, why don’t you write a prescription for your cousin yourself?”

sneered Leo.

“It has nothing to do with you whether I take it or not. But your prescription is useless!” Kelly said lightly, looking at him.

When told that the prescription was ineffective once more, Leo became a little irate and said, “I’m afraid you shouldn’t tell me this. You should instead inform your mother. Maybe your mother will listen to your point of view; after all, I don’t want to discuss her business.”

“Is it because you don’t want to or because you can’t?” Kelly inquired, still sarcastically smiling. “As I previously stated, you should not show it to her in order to protect your hard work and reputation.”

“Ms. Moran doesn’t appear to be concerned about your cousin’s recovery.” Leo leaned in close and

looked her in the eyes.

Her eyes were seductive and distinct. She always makes an inadvertently seductive gesture when she lifts her eyelids to look at people. When she smiles, it seems tainted, as though it conceals something else.

Kelly said with a half-smile, “It really has nothing to do with me whether she is cured or not.” Mr. Drake’s last student, I’m more interested in you.

“Then Ms. Moran wonders, how good am I?” He kept asking, becoming increasingly curious about

what this woman wanted to do.

Kelly looked at him, slowly raised his hands, made a ten-finger gesture, and then slowly rolled up nine fingers, exposing only one index finger and waving in front of him.

“One point?” sneered Leo.

Kelly, on the other hand, shook his head, dangled a slender finger in front of his eyes, waved his

hand, and exclaimed, “It’s nothing!”

Leo blushed and became enraged as he realized Kelly was teasing him again.

“Why have you become enraged because of embarrassment?” Kelly inquired, folding her hands on the table, resting her chin on the backs of her hands, and gazing at him leisurely. “Why is the

brilliant doctor so easily irritated by a few words?”

“You don’t have to be combative. I have some real skills. It doesn’t matter if I say it; it doesn’t

matter if you say it!” He exploded. “We’re all in the same lab now. Despite the fact that we are in charge of different projects, they are all conducting research. So why not see who comes out on

top first?”

“That is correct. However, you seem to be taking over Silvia’s project,” Kelly smiled, nodding. “I heard that before you, she had successfully experimented, and she had destroyed the experimental data, which they had all recovered. You are now comparing your accomplishments to those of your predecessors. Isn’t that a little presumptuous?”

“Who said I was undermining her achievements?” When this was brought up, Leo was skeptical, saying, “What she did was just the simplest, I…”

“Forget it,” he said after a pause, swallowing all the words he wanted to say. “Why am I even bothering you? You’d never understand!”

Then he cast a curious glance at her and inquired, “By the way, what project are you in charge of?”

Kelly smiled mysteriously at him, picked up the cigarette box and lighter on the table, stood up, walked to him, and said, “I am responsible for…”

Kelly just smirked as Leo waited for her to finish.

“You still don’t get it!” She walked away gracefully after saying this.

He couldn’t believe she had duped him twice in just a few words.

Leo needed to let off steam. He came out to get some fresh air, but now his chest is even tighter!

Silvia has been following the developments in South Asia for the past two days. Still, domestic news was indeed scarce, and the little she learned from the Internet was insufficient to put her at ease, especially since she had been waiting for news from Simon for several days.

Silvia knew the signal over there was bad, but how bad was it? In any case, it is currently regarded as a relatively safe area. There were plagues in addition to the chaos of war. She had no idea what the situation was like there.

If Simon calls again, she would suggest that he go home. He will handle the situation over there

when he returns.

Concerning the reality of the situation, it is sufficient to leave it to the locals in charge and the police officers. Simon did not need to repeat this risk.

She asked Winnie, and even Freddie didn’t return her call. She was concerned as well, but theyProperty belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

seemed helpless to act.

Feeling irritable, and because she hadn’t taken Asher out to play in a few days, she simply drove

him straight to Mr. Drake’s house.

This kid has an odd personality, he disliked places like amusement parks and shopping malls, but he admired Mr. Drake’s son’s demeanor. Flowers and plants were the most appropriate for him. Simon frequently joked that his son will take up her mantle.

Previously, he was concerned about her son’s interests, what to do with Palmer in the future, and the Palmer Group as a whole. Fortunately, she was expecting a second child soon, so even if the boss refused, there would be a second child.

Mr. Drake was happily munching on melon seeds while watching the show. “My little horror, why are you here?” he exclaimed when he saw Asher.

“Hurry up, take out all the delicious and fun things, spread the floor mats, fence around, and my precious flowers and plants put them away for me!” he said, frowning.

His posture was as if he was being robbed in a panic.

While ordering, the other servants were making a shambles. Those who moved items, moved. flowers and plants, and stepped on them made a lot of noise and eventually lost their usual

cleanliness.

“Are you that old?” Silvia wondered, as she watched this scene.

In terms of, too much for!

“Why do you have time to bring this little jerk today?” he asked repeatedly.

As for this, Asher had already smiled, striding forward with his calves, staggering but firmly running

towards Mr. Drake, “Grandpa… Grandpa… Grandpa Goat…”

Mr. Drake couldn’t avoid it and had to flee to the side, but as soon as he did, the child jumped into

the air. He couldn’t bear seeing him about to fall, so he bent down and stretched out his hand to

stop him. He rolled to the ground while holding the child.

“Oh, my arthritic bones…” He snorted and yelled.

The little guy, on the other hand, was overjoyed. He felt no pain or injury at all. He was lying on his back, his head just above his chest. He grinned and raised his head.


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