Chapter 1161
Chapter 1161
"Mr. Ballard, you finally regain consciousness."
Hearing the old man's voice, Molly felt surprised. "Are you all right?"
Mr. Ballard glared at Sean and then said to Molly, "I'm fine and just feel tired."
"It's normal. Your fever was gone just now. You will feel better after you eat something later."
Molly came up to him to check his condition.
His condition was much better than her expectation!
"It's great that you regained consciousness. I was worried that you couldn't get through it."
Mr. Ballard knew that his previous condition was terrible. He said gratefully, "Thank you very much. You not only
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtasked them to save me before, but you also take good care of me now."
Last night, when he saw the men of the Adams family, he thought that he couldn't get rid of the fate to be
imprisoned at such an old age.
If he were caught by them, they would test medicines on him or force him to do research.
If he lived such a life, he would rather die.
To his surprise, it took a favorable turn in crunch time.
Dubhe saved him with his men.
'It must be Molly who asked them to save me!'
This tired old gentleman felt grateful and moved. He couldn't help but praise her, "As expected, you're so kind and
won't stand by."
Molly felt shy about his praise. "You're welcome! You're about my grandfather's age, so I'm reluctant to see you be
tortured like that. Besides, SRS isn't something good.
Although I don't know why they research and develop it, I know that it will be a disaster for many people if it comes
into the market!
"Up to now, no one has developed the drugs to resist the virus. As a doctor, I can't stand by."
Mr. Ballard nodded. "You're right. SRS isn't something good indeed! They want to profiteer from it. During this
period, they disregard others' lives. They're heartless and cruel, and they're the chief culprit who makes Domster
be like that."
When he talked about that, his tone became angry.
He was so indignant that he couldn’t help but cough.
Molly patted his chest to smooth his breath. "Mr. Ballard, calm down. Now that we have saved you, we won't let you
be in danger again. Please take a good rest. After you recover, I will ask Sean to send you home."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMr.Ballard finally smoothed his breath and nodded.
Then he asked, "Who is Sean?"
Molly smiled, pulled Sean's hand and introduced Sean to him. "He's Sean Anderson, my fiance."
"Mr. Ballard, nice to meet you."
Sean, who kept silent all the time, finally greeted Mr. Ballard.
His tone was aloof but didn't sound impolite.
Mr. Ballard widened his eyes. "What? He's your beloved fiance!"
Histone was filled with disgust. He examined Sean up and down.
Obviously, he was still angry that Sean said that he was more than one hundred years old!
Sean kept calm for Mr. Ballard's gaze.
Sean was tall and stood upright. His temperament was noble, and his face was handsome. He was perfect!
Although the old man wanted to find a quarrel in a straw, he found that he could say nothing for the time being.
Thus, he could only say angrily, "He's handsome but has bad eyesight."