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Chapter 1205 Hide A Guilty Conscience

On the other side, Andrius made his way to the top floor.

Byron has sent Estie back to the next ward and waited at the door of the ward.

"How's Dr. Jacobs? How did she suddenly get gas poisoning?"

Andrius had been to Rosalie's research institute, and he had enough confidence in the researchers and equipment inside.

From Andrius' point of view, this poisoning incident should never have happened.

In his best friend's company, Byron was able to let go of the burden in his heart, and his tone was a little tired. "I don't

know, she doesn't know either."

Andrius understood his buddy's weariness from his voice and did not pursue further questions. He just asked simply,

"Can I go in and visit her?"

Byron looked back at the door of the ward, pondered for a few seconds, then nodded to him. "I don't know if she is awake

now, but sure, you can go in and have a look."

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One after another, they entered the ward.

Rosalie's mind was filled with what Byron said, so naturally she could not fall asleep.

When she heard the door of the ward open, she instinctively closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She really did not know how to face Byron, so she could only choose to escape.

"Dr. Jacobs?"

Andrius's cautious voice echoed in the ward.

Rosalie was stunned for a moment, knowing that he came to see her specially. She hesitated for a few seconds,

then opened her eyes. "Young Master Quirke."

Andrius heaved a sigh of relief. "I thought you were asleep; I was just about to leave. I didn't expect you to be

awake."

Rosalie smiled guiltily and dared not look at the man around Andrius.

On the side, Byron had already seen through Rosalie's mind and remained silent.

"How do you feel?" Andrius' tone was full of concern.

Rosalie smiled gratefully. "I don't feel much anymore, I'm just a little tired, I'm sorry to make you worry."

Andrius frowned, "You don't have to be so formal with me. I haven't dared to tell my old man about this, I was

afraid he won't be able to bear it.

Please just treat me as representing him to see you, but I came in a hurry and didn't buy any visiting gifts."

Rosalie could not help but laugh.

Andrius returned to the subject. "Speaking of which, you really don't know why the experiment went wrong?"

Rosalie shook her head with downcast eyes.

She felt that this incident was likely to be a human error.

However, it was always Xander, Yves and her that was in charge of that experiment.

As a member of the Lander family, Xander was also the person in charge of this project, so he had no reason to

tamper with the experiment.

As for Yves, they have known each other for so many years, Yves had always given her the feeling that he is very

reliable.

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Rosalie did not think he would do such a thing.

Moreover, Yves was the first to discover that something was wrong with the experiment.

Andrius frowned and stared at her for a while.

He did not think Rosalie would be clueless.

However, since she did not want to talk, he was in no position to ask.

After a while, Andrius smiled nonchalantly. "Then this matter is really strange. Since it is an internal matter of your

institute, let's wait until you recover, Dr. Jacobs. Before that, you should take good care of yourself and get better soon!"

Rosalie pulled her lower lip weakly.

'Then I won't disturb your rest." Andrius greeted her.

Rosalie nodded and watched him leave.

However, she kept looking at Byron at the side, and could not help but wonder whether what Andrius said just now was

his own guessing, or did Byron ask him to ask that question?

As if sensing her gaze, Byron suddenly stopped and looked back.

Rosalie hurriedly looked away and pulled up the quilt as if nothing had happened to hide her guilty conscience.