Knowing Liam Summer's identity, she no longer had the strength to investigate his motive for poisoning Philip Shaw. Not only could she not arrest him, but she also had to treat him well with food and drink, meeting all his demands, treating him as an honored guest.
It was indeed quite humiliating.
"I'm already working on the antidote," Liam Summer replied coolly, "It won't take more than a month."
"But he fainted today!" Angela Summer's tone was a bit unstable, and her voice was somewhat louder, "He is losing hair. I'm afraid he won't hold on until you've made the antidote."
Liam Summer's voice remained calm and indifferent yet gentle: "Hair loss is a normal occurrence... as for fainting, please advise Mr. Shaw to avoid agitation and keep a peaceful mind."
Angela Summer bit her lip hard, suppressing her impulse to kill, forcing herself to respond, "Alright, I will inform the young master."
"Is there anything else?"
"No, Doctor Summer, you go ahead."
"Okay."
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