Chapter 1172
Chapter 1172
Molly nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ballard."
"Why thank me? You’re also trying to save me, aren't you?"
Mr. Ballard waved his hand disapprovingly. "Go back to your work. I'll read your data."
Molly nodded and forwarded the email to her teacher.
Then she handed the notebook back to Sean. "I'll talk to my teacher first."
Sean agreed, "Okay."
Then Molly went aside to call her teacher.
Far in Fomanesia, Jadon suddenly received her call in great surprise." Molly? Are you in Domster's slum? It is said
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthat the communications there are down. They are normal now?"
"No, sir."
Molly answered, "I've left the slum and the free clinic."
"What's going on?"
Jadon was more confused, his tone with some worries.
"It's a long story."
Molly briefed what had happened these days.
But she didn't say anything about Sean.
In the end, she said, "Sir, now I don't have enough people to help me develop the antidote of SRS in the shortest
time, so I need your help." After hearing all that, Jadon finally knew Molly's life in Domster was so dangerous.
He said seriously, "Fortunately, you're fine! Don't worry. As for the SRS antidote, I'll summon my team to develop it
right away. If I get any results, I'll inform you immediately."
Molly thanked him politely, "Thank you, sir. Let's keep in touch anytime. I've sent the data to your mailbox."
Jadon said with a smile, "Do you have to stand on the ceremony? Don't worry. I'll get this done for you."
Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something. "By the way, have you met Lynn and Eaton? Are they safe?"
"I've met Lynn, but haven't seen Eaton! Don't worry. The Shepard family only target me. I don't think they'll do
anything to them! I'll send someone to ask about that sometime soon, trying to make sure of their safety
condition."
Molly gave her word.
Jadon sighed, "Thank you!"
"No problem."
Molly then chatted with her teacher for a while before she hung up.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter that, she returned to the lab. Though she could only make some semifinished antidote for Mr. Ballard, it would
provide some cushion for the next few days.
Mr. Ballard's symptom would reappear anytime, so she had to be well- prepared.
Seeing she was busy, Sean didn't disturb her. Instead, he leaned against the sofa calmly to look at her, his eyes
following her as she moved.
The little woman looked much thinner than before, but she was quite attentive to her work, almost completely
absorbed.
He felt worried about her serious appearance, but was also attracted by it!
His eyes turned soft unconsciously with almost all his love shown.
Mr. Ballard was reading the data. When he inadvertently looked up and saw this, he couldn’t help but tease, "Boy,
stop looking, or your gaze will drill a few holes in her."
Slightly amused, Sean said, "Mr. Ballard, don't make fun of me! I haven't seen her like this for so long. I just couldn't
help but look at her for a while."
While he was speaking, his eyes were still on Molly.
Mr. Ballard said, "A while? I think you even wish to glue your eyes to her."