Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 282

Jason knew finding people involved would be half-win through the battle. As long as they find out who were the ones working for the drug, they will be able to find out the accomplice who dared to harm Arwen in such a way.

"Aiden, I know you want to find it on your own, but I would still request you to let me handle this," Jason slowly said, his words might have sounded like a simple request, but there was a reason behind it. "You might have all the powers to find out on your own, but this field of industry is where my family excels. If you try to find out your own, it might uselessly garner you the attention which would be very favourable."

Aiden didn’t say anything his silence favoured Jason’s words. His expression remained grim, but after a brief while he nodded. "I want to know it all and it should be sooner than you could make."

Jason heaved a sigh of relief. Nodding back, he said, "Don’t worry, I know what I have to do to get the details sooner."

Even though that discussion was over, the seriousness of the matter lingered. Both Jason and Aiden were in their own thoughts until they heard the knock at the door.

Jason’s gaze darted to look while Aiden remained unruffled. Emyr pushed the door open and stepped in. He was about to straight announce the reason why he had returned, but he paused when he felt the air inside the room intimidating heavy.

"Sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to interrupt your conversation. Should I come back a while later?" Emyr asked, not daring to take another step inside.

When Jason saw him like that, he rolled his eyes and quipped, "Don’t try to escape now, Emyr. Once you have already stepped on a dog’s tail, you have already decided your fate. Turning back won’t help."

Emyr’s brows tugged in concern but just when he would have fretted out, Aiden’s cold voice came.

"What is it?"

Emyr was at once on alert. Without dawdling more, he said, "Sir, I just came to inform you that I have sent the envelope to Mr. Ryan Foster’s residence. It might be reaching him in another half or an hour or so." He then briefly turned to look at Jason and added. I have even ordered a bottle of aspirin as per your request. The pharmacy said that they would deliver it as soon as they can."

Jason raised a brow but then with a faint smirk, he said, "Then I hope the meds arrive before the disaster. Anyway, I have faith, that he won’t die easily. He will stay alive to get some better face slaps."

Saying that he turned to look at Aiden, but the man was in no mood for fun. He looked as grim as he looked before. Sighing, he took a deep breath and said, "It’s fine, Aiden. Don’t lose it yet. We are yet to find the real culprit. As long as we find him, we will know it all."

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Wasn’t he all happy yesterday? Ryan thought to himself as he stared at Dr. Cred’s way for a minute longer. Seeing him still looking anxious, he stood up to walk to him.

Just when he reached him, he heard him over the call, speaking anxiously. "Even I have no idea why he is looking in the past, but he looked very determined to find it all. I also tried to deter him. But given his and his family’s position, I don’t think we will be able to keep it in the wraps for long."

Ryan didn’t interrupt him, rather stood there, waiting for him to finish the call. He intended to apologize for the things that happened the last day. But his brows furrowed deeply when he heard him mention Dr. Clark’s name suddenly.

"I had no idea that had been Dr. Clark’s intention all this while. He had already mentioned his reason for coming here yesterday, but I never knew he was this serious about it. After all, Oblivion—X has already been forgotten from the medical history. After more than a decade, I didn’t expect someone to come looking about it. Now I don’t know what to do." Dr. Clark spoke, as he paused, seemingly listening to the person on the other end.

After a while he nodded. "Fine. I will check and get back to you soon." With that, he hung up the call and then slowly turned around, only to get stunned momentarily by Ryan’s presence behind him.

"Mr. Foster," he said, his brows drawing in an unpleasant frown. "What are you doing here?"