Chapter 721
“Since you would die any other way, why not let me choose for you?” Lilian replied lightly as she
glanced at the documents that were now wet from the alcohol. “After reading this, do you still think that
Jack is a kind man?”
Genevieve forced herself to not think of a certain man, otherwise, she would not be able to continue
talking to Lilian.
It took a few minutes before the pain in her heart reduced a little. Genevieve was finally able to breathe
smoothly. “It's good enough that I don't kill you even though you tried to kill me multiple times. Why
would I help you to kill Jack? Although he is too possessive, selfish, and cunning, he genuinely loves
the kids. It doesn't matter how much we argue because despite how much I hate him, I won't kill him.”
“I don't care how you want to get your revenge on Jack, but he must live. If he dies, I swear upon my
life that I will kill the entire Helt family,” Genevieve said to Lilian coldly.
“Jack said the same thing once,” Lilian replied. “He said that when he found out that you have been
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Jack had sent someone to tell her that if she ever dared to touch Genevieve again, he would not
hesitate to bring the Helt family down and sell Helt Corporation.
As the Helt family had already lost a few members, Lilian stopped.
Regardless, her loyal subordinates were extremely furious and tried to find an opportunity to finish what
Lilian couldn't. In the end, they managed to contact Xavier. They had wanted to use Xavier to kill
Genevieve, and they nearly succeeded as well.
Lilian was in hiding while she was in Chanaea. It was only after she found some information that she
came to Baykeep with Genevieve, and gave her a call.
“Jack would rather torture you to the point where you die from your illness than let you go. You don't
even love him, so why are you still protecting him?” Lilian asked in confusion.
Genevieve did not reply to her question, instead, she merely said, “I can't fight against Jack with you,
but there's something I'd like to collaborate with you.”
The moment Armand received the call from Cooper about the successful development of the antidote,
he instantly put down the work in his hands and found an excuse to admit himself into General
Hospital.
As it was such an important drug, Timothy did not dare to allow others in the process of handling it.
Therefore, he could only afford to go to the hospital himself.
Just as he entered the ward, his eyes landed on a man with his leg in a cast. Timothy paused for a
moment before snapping back to his senses. “Armand, you could've pretended to have a stomachache
instead of this. I would be able to get someone to deal with the surveillance cameras.”
He didn't have to consume alcohol until he severely damages his liver or break his leg. What a big
sacrifice.
“It's all right. It'll recover after a few days.” After all, he had been wheelchair-bound for a few months. A
broken leg was nothing to him.
“Where's the antidote?” Armand quickly asked.
“We have already managed to develop the antidote, but...” Timothy trailed off as he placed a small
cooler onto the table. He turned to look back at both Armand and Cooper. “We still need to test if it has
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“I'll do it.”
Just as Timothy finished speaking, the other two instantly voiced their thoughts simultaneously.
Armand looked at Cooper and said in a low voice, “Let me do it. Apart from the few of you, everyone
else thinks that I'm dead. If there's a problem with the antidote, it wouldn't matter even if I die from it.”
“Just because you said that, there's no way I'm letting you do it.” Cooper's gaze darkened. “What about
Mandy?”
Pain bloomed in Armand's heart when he thought of his adorable daughter who he might never be able
to see anymore. “I miss them, but I'm not worried for I know you will take good care of them.”
“You're crazy. Who wants to take care of your child for you?” Cooper deadpanned. “Stop being so
stubborn and let me do it.”
With that, Cooper rolled up his sleeves, wanting Timothy to use him as a lab rat instead.
Even so, Armand's hand was placed firmly on the cooler.
With a faint, hoarse voice, he said, “I've always wondered why didn't my father give everything up and
run away with my mother. If Grandpa were to kill them, wouldn't it be better if both of them died
together? With that, my mother wouldn't need to wander the streets overseas like a beggar. Did he
really love his family more than my mother?”