Chapter 82 Reasons

Book:The President's Reborn Bride Published:2024-5-31

After last night, Athach wanted to know more about Conlin and his illness.
At the moment, Athach asked a little more details about what she wanted.
Conlin answered them one by one, without hiding anything.
Athach asked about everything. She said:”Ask Joyce to send a copy of your medical records over the years.”
At present, curing Conlin was the main thing for Athach.
Conlin nodded:”OK.”
After asking the question, the two quieted down again, and Haley has already left wisely.
Athach side head looked at Conlin, his arm bandaged with gauze, which was very dazzling in the sun.
She shouted in a heavy voice:”Conlin.”
Conlin looks at her.
Athach raised her eyes, looked at him, and when she reached her lips, she changed: “Warren was my sidekick, not my lover.”
She checked her account, and Warren did give her 100, 000 dollars a month.
Conlin nodded: “You said it this morning, and I believe it.”
Athach: “I don’t remember some things, but the idea of keeping gigolos was spread by Gisselle and others.”
Athach’s memory of the original owner was fragmentary, and some people, some things need to be carefully recalled before they can come to mind.
For example, Warren, who was the sidekick of the original owner, cooperated with her in performing the drama, but they did not even hold hands.
After what happened last night, Athach wanted to explain these absurd pasts to Conlin.
Conlin looked at her and hooked his lips happily: “OK.”
At noon, Joyce gave Athach a copy of Conlin’s medical records.
He looked at Athach’s serious climb over the medical records and asked contemptuously:”Do you think you can cure Conlin just by going through the medical records?”
Athach didn’t look up: “What? Do you want to have egg on your face again?”
Joyce : “Not to mention that I have studied for so many years, and the medical team behind me is all for Conlin. So far, we have not even found the cause of disease. Do you still want to cure him?”
Athach didn’t talk, just looked up and quietly looked at Joyce.
Joyce was very uncomfortable, but quickly scoffed:”I don’t ask you to cure Conlin. As long as you can roughly tell the cause of him, I will call you dad!”
Athach frowned, bowed her head and continued to read the medical records: “Conlin’s illness has nothing to do with the spiritual side, but he was poisoned by a hallucinogenic neurotoxin.”
Joyce remained speechless and looked at Athach in shock: “Are you making this up?”
Athach looked up at him and said:”If you can buy hallucinogen N3, you can try it yourself. Remember to buy an antidote.”
Joyce didn’t believe it at all: “You’re just lying to me.”
Athach tugged at her lips and smiled politely:”Come and tell me after you try. I’m still waiting for you to call me dad, although I don’t need an unfilial son like you.”
Joyce didn’t believe her, but looking at Athach’s serious expression, he had to believe it again.
In a word, it’s about Conlin. He would rather be teased than miss it, so he turned and left.
Athach regardless of him, she spent the whole day looking at Conlin’s medical records. She already had a guess in her heart, but she still needed to be sure.
The next evening, Joyce finally came.
Lu Jiu was upstairs. Before she saw Joyce himself, she listened to his shouts.
“Athach, Athach, come down quickly, hurry up.”
Conlin looked at him: “What’s the matter? You’re in such a hurry that you want to kill someone.”