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"Are you... a private researcher?" Abigail asked softly. If that was the case, she would know her boundaries and
leave this place before things got messy.
"No, I'm not. So, usually, just do those things to ensure your safety as well as ours." Martin smiled bitterly. He
was helpless now; otherwise, he wouldn't have only written letters to Alice.
Abigail nodded. "I understand. | will do my job well. Will you be able to return in the future?"
Martin sighed. "If | can research what they want, | should be able to go back, but it's highly uncertain. | just hope
my child can recover and go back with me."
Abigail turned to Andrew, who seemed to be very indifferent in this regard.
He almost had no emotions toward normal people. No matter how many times Martin talked about these sad
things, he would just entertain himself-watching s, reading books, or playing sgames- and was never
affected by them.
Could it be that his physical condition has also affected his emotions? Abigail wondered and found it very
strange.
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After finishing supper, she supervised Andrew as he washed up and went to bed. When she cout of his
room, she saw that Martin was still awake and comparing data.
While heading toward her room, she said, "Mr. Colleen, you should rest early. Your health is your most valuable
asset."
Martin heard her words and looked up at her. "Chere, and let's talk."
Abigail thought to herself, These two are really... One is more skilled at manipulating people than the other. All |
want now is to go back to my room and lie down. It feels like | can't finish the daily chores, and I'm exhausted.
Reluctantly, she trudged over and sat next to him. "Mr. Colleen, I'm tired as well."
"I know, but I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you," Martin said softly.
Hearing that he had deliberately softened his voice, Abigail held back her complaints and said, "Go ahead."
"You've noticed Andrew's condition. Not only is he physically slow and unable to move his legs, but he also has
almost no emotions. It's a mistake | made when he was a child, and I've always felt guilty about it His mother left
Abigail whispered, "I'm sorry to hear that."
"| was researching a drug but forgot to take it with me. He thought it looked good and assumed it was a tasty
drink, so he drank it. Now, when | think about it, your friend left from an emotional breakdown caused by drugs,
and the drug | was researching back then caused emotional numbness and physical stiffness. Isn't it ironic?"
Martin said as he handed the documents to her.
"Sorry, but | can't understand this," Abigail apologized. search the FindNgvelwebsite on GegglE to access
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What he wrote was completely different from Alice's traditional medicine, which she could search on her phone
for a general idea, but this was data!
Martin apologized and took back the documents. "In short, his emotions are dull, and his body becomes more
rigid due to the dullness of his emotions. As you know, all his organs will eventually fail, and he will die. The
prescription you brought with you is perfect. | have tried many methods, but they didn't work."
"Can this prescription cure him?" Abigail was somewhat surprised because he had already told her a few days
ago that this prescription could not cure Larry and could only temporarily restrain his problem. Alice developed
this prescription mainly for Andrew, hoping to exchange it for a treatment method for Larry, and Abigail was truly
moved by Alice's actions. Unfortunately, she was currently away and couldn't go back to mourn her.
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"It is possible, but it will take a considerable amount of time. | often worry if | can truly assist him in his recovery
as I'm getting on in years," Martin said.
He and Alice were both nearly eighty years old. However, the treatment with traditional medicine was quite
lengthy.
"As people age, they becmore fearful of accidents. | have told Andrew, but he doesn't comprehend it, so |
can only confide in you. If | have an accident one day, please take care of him for me," he pleaded, holding
Abigail's hand.
Feeling a bit uneasy, Abigail withdrew her hand with a smile. "Mr. Colleen, if your method can resolve Larry's
issue within six months, | will certainly take excellent care of Andrew and treat him as my family." Martin looked
at her, trying to discern the sincerity behind her words, and she continued, "His treatment is not a problem as
long as you instructon what to do. | have invested a significant amount of money and utilized numerous
connections to assist him on the condition that you aidin curing Larry. To be completely honest with you,
Larry's genes are important, and | must uncover the truth behind it."
Abigail earnestly gazed at Martin. In a collaboration, sincerity was crucial. She hoped to touch Martin's heart with
her sincerity and inspire him to assist her genuinely.