Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1556: This is a fight to the death.

Bergerian was unfazed.

Lisa knew that, deep down, she was nothing more than a stranger and would not receive an ounce of sympathy. She was really resentful!

She was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times better than that bitch Paulina, and yet he chose her!

A flash of vileness flashed through her eyes at the thought of this.

He could only belong to her!

He took a deep breath, suppressing the rage and bitterness welling up in his heart, "You, you are so cruel. The funny thing is, I'm still clinging to you, I even came here expressly to deliver medicine to you." She said, taking a bottle of medicine out of her purse and placing it on the bedside table, "It's the medicine you developed at the first research institute you took me to when we got married."

"Then you said you would work with me to bring it to market." There was a fleeting look of frustration at the memory of the past, and then Lisa smiled to herself, "Unfortunately, I can't do that now." Bergerian looked at the medicine bottle stunned, as if he hadn't expected her to.

"Keep it, it's good for the wounds you have."

Lisa gave him a deep look and turned to leave.

Bergerian's brow furrowed slowly.

He remembered this medicine, and indeed it was good for the wound.

Only he was cautious by nature, and the medicine had been brought by Lisa, so who knew what was in it.

Even if he took it, he would have to try it first.

Lisa left the door ajar instead of closing it, and seeing how cautious Bergerian was, she couldn't help but look a little resentful.

Bergerian lay here all wounded by Paulina without complaint.

But she had sent the medicine here on purpose, and he was so cautious...

--The day

That day, Sener arrived at the Leoz Group with the medicine Vega had given him.

"Prince, the ingredients have been tested."

Sener placed the medicine bottle on his desk.

Marcos looked at Sener and his thin lips half-opened, "Well?"

"After Almeida and I have analyzed and compared the ingredients, the composition of this medicine is indeed more complete and potent than the medicine we have developed ourselves." Sener paused, "And it has a stronger inhibitory effect on the virus in Paulina's body."

Mark reflected and asked, "Can a better medicine be made?"

"Can. Almeida and I can further improve the ingredients of this medicine and make it better."

Sener said, smiling, and added, "I was also going to talk to the prince and not recommend this medicine to him."

"Then I leave it to you and Almeida to take me to see the new medicine as soon as possible."

Marcos, for one, wanted to have a better medicine for Paulina to take.

Two, he really didn't want to use Bergerian's medicine.

It was ridiculous that a villain who had done so much evil would suddenly pull out the antidote and try to get away with his crime of hurting Paulina!

And to top it all off this man covets Paulina!

His wife, and Bergerian was worthy of coveting?

Sener clearly felt a sense of oppression emanating from the prince and said earnestly, "Prince, don't worry, Almeida and I will develop the new medicine in the shortest possible time." "Well, I trust you."

Sener smiled, "Thank you Prince for your trust, we will definitely not let you down."

After saying that, he picked up the medicine on the table, "I will return to the Institute then."

Shortly after Sener left, Alfredo rushed in.

"Prince, Chris's overseas capital chain has completely broken down, the stock has fallen for days ..."

Marcos listened quietly, the corners of his lips seemed to curve a little, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Alfredo analyzed, "Now that he has started to mobilize funds from the country, he should be really desperate." Marcos looked at him and smiled coldly, "This is a fight to the death."

"I can't wait for him to go bust right now." Alfredo growled coldly.

"I would." Marcos narrowed his eyes, "But I like to take my time and let it go down the drain one step at a time."

Alfredo saw the cruelty that passed unnoticed across his face and couldn't help a wince.

Since the prince had returned for real, his methods were becoming more and more ruthless.

But then, that was what Chris and the others deserved!

"Prince, Chris's domestic projects are too involved with the Bartram Group, if he moves all the funds away, then the domestic projects will inevitably come to a standstill." "Oh?" Marcos raised an eyebrow, "Really?".

Alfredo saw him smile significantly and hastened to ask, "Prince, do you have any plans?"

Marcos tapped his bony fingers on the table, self-absorbed.

Alfredo was in no hurry and stood to the side, waiting quietly.

Only after a long moment did Marcos speak slowly, "Your company's staff doesn't know yet, do they?"

"No. Chris kept the news a secret."

Marcos' eyes narrowed and he smiled coldly, "Then spread the word."

"I'll get right on it." Alfredo took the order and hurried away.