Be was the true love of Christopher''s life. How could he bear to destroy her...?


    "What are you going to do next? Are you done considering?" The man''szy voice carried a hint of


    threat.


    "Sir, give me another chance. Onest chance!"


    Christopher''s face was pale and greenish, emanating an ominous and vicious chill, like a demon


    struggling to break free from purgatory. "Isn''t your research institute developing a type of drug that


    could instantly cause cardiac arrest? Can you give me one?"


    "Oh? What do you want that for?" The man smiled mockingly. "You aren''t thinking of using that on


    yourself, right? Mr. Christopher, you''re indeed daring and courageous. Do you think all those injections


    over the years are not enough? That drug has not passed clinical testing. There''s a huge risk."


    "I know, but this is myst resort. I want to bet on everything I have." Christopher''s eyes were


    bloodshot, and even his reason was teetering on the edge.


    "Sigh. If you have a healthy body and the capability, you could achieve your goal sooner orter. In the


    end, it''s just a woman. You don''t need to take such a huge risk."


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    The man advised, "Besides, you are the number one viin in Be''s eyes now. If anything happened


    to you, wouldn''t that be just what she wanted?"


    "It''s not for me."


    "Oh?"


    "Pity and guilt are the most difficult weaknesses to ovee for humanity." Christopher''s gaze was


    deep and dark. "Be is a kind woman. I want her to owe me forever. Only in this way can I make her


    stay by my side."


    After finishing their discussion, Be and Justin returned to their room.


    Ryan knew that Carrie would be asleep at this time, so he reluctantly headed to the study, nning to


    do some paperwork before ending the day. He was a changed man.


    In the past, not even the end of the world could prevent him from sleeping. Now, he could not sleep


    until he had dealt with thepany''s matters.


    All of his efforts were for the sake of giving Carrie afortable future.


    "Mr. Ryan." Yasmin''s voice rang out behind him.


    Ryan quickly turned around. "You''ve not rested yet? I told you that you don''t need to care about me.


    Just keep an eye on Carrie. If she wakes up in the night and feels thirsty, there will be no one around


    her." Yasmin pursed her lips, saying in a low voice, "There''s something I must report to you tonight. You


    need to be more wary of Ralph in the future. He came today and had quite a few interactions with


    Young Madam Carrie when I wasn''t paying attention. Although I can''t say he likes her, I think he had a


    good impression of Young Madam Carrie."


    She did not dare tell Ryan that Carrie mistook Ralph for him and hugged Ralph, afraid that Ryan would


    rush to deal with Ralph now.


    But even though she had simplified the situation, Ryan still exploded immediately, much like a spark of


    fire in the frying pan. He stormed toward their bedroom with reddened eyes. "Hey! Mr. Ryan!"


    Yasmin grabbed him, panicking. "Young Madam Carrie is sleeping. You will disturb her if you go there!


    Besides, Young Madam Carrie only has you in her heart. She has no interest in that Thompson guy!


    Don''t vent your anger on her!"


    Looking at her anxious face, Ryan smiled bitterly, despite the annoyance in his heart. "Yasmin, what


    are you thinking? Am I such a petty little man in your eyes?" Yasmin''s expression said "yes".


    "Even if others don''t know how much I love Carrie, you should. I trust her unconditionally and forever."


    Ryan took a deep breath, thinking of Carrie''s clear and cute eyes. His gaze was tender. "I haven''t seen


    her for a day, and I miss her. I just want to kiss her. Nothing else."