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Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Chapter 899
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The people looked at each other and fell into silence.

Aurelia leaned on the wall, looking lazy. She would pick her ears and play with her hair. There was a carefree smile

on her face.

They came to a conclusion after discussing it for a while. The leading doctor walked forward and said to her, “We’re

injecting Princess Helene with a medicine.”

She raised her eyebrows. “What medicine?”

“Naturally, something that’s good for her illness. It’s the one that she has been taking, which would calm her down

after the injection.”

“Oh…” Aurelia nodded. ‘So, where’s the medicine?”

The man took out a prescribed medicine injection from the medical box he was holding.

She stretched her hand and said with a cryptic smile, “I got it!”

“What?”

“Princess Lene prohibits anyone from getting close, not even someone who injects her. She’d be scared! Mr. Rowan

did acupuncture on her before. She’d wail when she saw the needle!”

They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

“So it would be best to give it to me!” She smiled. “This is an IV needle, right? I know this. I know how to do it.”

“That’s right, let her do it.” Alexander went along. “This lady is good with her hands. She’s careful, and Princess

Lene trusts her. She’s the best person to do it.”

“But…” The leading man was still worried.

“What? What I say no longer counts?” Alexander showed his attitude.

They had visited the palace so many times, and it was the first time they had seen him being so majestic. They

dared not say much from the scare.

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“It’s okay if you don’t want to give it to her.” He scoffed. “You can inject it into your own body or throw it away. But

you’ll still have to report to my aunt. I’m worried that you won’t be able to explain to her!”

“S-Since this lady can do it, we’ll have to trouble her.”

The man gave the injection medicine to Aurelia.

She smiled and peeped at Alexander before running into the palace.

After passing through the inner palace, she arrived at the garden. Carter had been hiding in the bushes for some

time now.

“Here, this is it!” Aurelia was panting. “This is the thing they’re going to inject Princess Lene with.”

He took it over carefully, kept it in the test tube he had brought along, and sealed it.

“Can you… find out what it is?” she asked carefully.

“Of course! I used to always be in the lab!”

“How soon can you find out?”

“I can do that by tomorrow.”

“That’s great!” Aurelia almost yelled that out. She was hopping around.

“Don’t celebrate just yet,” Carter told her everything. “My dad says this is just his speculation. This might not be the

thing that they harmed Princess Lene with.”

She showed her tongue and chuckled.

Rowan had always been careful no matter what he did. He would not say it out loud if he was not confident.

“Aurelia…” Cater looked at her hesitantly. “H-Have you never been curious about your identity?”

“What?”

“I mean, are you sure that you’re the daughter of two illegal immigrants?”

“What else?” She laughed at herself. “This is my fate. I can’t change it.”

“What if you can?”

“What do you mean?” She was confused.

He did not go on. He sneaked out of the small door from behind with the test tube.

Zephyr took the chance to sort out Irwin Pharmaceuticals’ accounts during the seizure of the company.

Cordelia sometimes thought he was funny. He looked so serious and responsible. Did he really think that he was a

live-in son-in-law?”

She walked to him and hugged him from behind. “Hubby, take a rest.”

Zephyr got up and patted her head.

“I’m almost done.”

“So fast?”

He smiled and said nothing.

He wanted to show her the “Speed of Hamerton”.

“These are the problematic accounts. I’ve listed them down.” He pointed at the computer. “They’re mostly from

the people who stirred trouble the other day.”

“Seems like they’ve been wanting to stir up trouble with Irwin Pharmaceuticals.”

“But they don’t have the right.” He chuckled. “Nor would I give them a chance!”

“What are you going to do?”

“Of course, eradicate the problem and clean up.”

He pulled her into his embrace softly. Listening to his heartbeat, she felt like she was in the safest place in the entire

world.

“Then I’ll leave you to it!” She lifted her eyes to look at him. “I didn’t think we’d have an unexpected harvest from

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this!”

“That’s right,” Zephyr said. “There are always two sides to everything. Something that looks like trouble might have

a bigger blessing hiding in it.”

“Such as Aurelia.” Cordelia’s voice was soft. “Her fate made her live in the slums for 18 years, and now she’s been

rewarded at the palace!”

He smiled and leaned his forehead on hers.

“What about me?” He asked like a rascal, “Did I make up for the sufferings that you went through those years?”

“Of course you did.” She hugged him tightly. “Fate didn’t only send you my way, but it also gave me a good son…

I’m really happy.”

“Why must you always talk about him?” he mumbled softly.

“What?”

“Oh, nothing!” He smiled. “I said I’m happy to have you and our son too.”

Cordelia could hear that he had forcefully added “our son” in what he said. She could not help but laugh.

“Oh yeah!” She suddenly recalled something. “There’s news from Melorian as well.”

“From Uncle Bond?”

“Mm-hmm.” She nodded,. “On one of the documents, it says someone witnessed a foreign lady giving a baby to a

couple in a street of Melorian. Thus, he wrote as it was, found that street, and asked about that person…”

“Isn’t that finding a needle in a haystack!?”

“But he’s fortunate to find that person!” She smiled. “The witness is the owner of a small restaurant by the street.

The restaurant is still there after over 20 years!”

Zephyr frowned.

“Uncle Bond said he has found the owner. Whether or not that’s the witness, he’ll only find out after speaking to

him.”

“Is Uncle Bond… so capable?” He was suspicious. “Wifey, do you really think he’s just a writer?”