Love Comes To Me
Chapter 801: Join Your Institute

It warms Eloise's heart to see how attentive both children are.

Moved, she took her two little ones in her arms and said softly, "You are all Mummy's babies and what you give Mummy is the best thing in the world."

At the sight of this scene, Hector's eyes softened and he stepped forward to embrace all three in his arms.

There were only three people he wanted to protect in his life, and they were the only ones under his arms.

Afterwards, Hector went off to work on company matters and Eloise got bored and stayed with the kids fooling around.

Unbeknownst to me, the night was dreary.

In the research room, Rowson looked at the drugs on the lab bench in front of him and sighed heavily.

The germ was simply too strange, in terms of microstructure or otherwise, and of a type he had not seen before.

It was so tricky that he had studied it for a long time without making a single breakthrough.

One of the reasons for this is that this bacterium may produce unknown changes.

For example, it can quickly change its form and lurk unharmed in the human body under different circumstances.

But there is also the possibility of a sudden outbreak at some point, rapidly destroying the antibodies in her body and thus eating away at her life.

Moreover, recent research has come down to the fact that this type of germ in her body can also break down and digest toxins as food.

If Eloise absorbs too much toxin, her body will become a breeding ground for this germ.

Rowson tried putting his own drug into a culture dish with the germ in it.

I wanted to see if I could kill this germ, but what I didn't expect was that after twenty-four hours had passed, all the medication had disappeared into thin air. Rowson couldn't figure out why, so he had to continue with his data analysis.

This research, if applied to other areas, could definitely bring huge economic benefits.

But Eloise, as the carrier of this bacteria, must be in great danger.

Perhaps they will be forcibly strapped into a laboratory for vivisection studies by the medical community of bacteria research enthusiasts.

This kind of heartlessness is normal in the circle.

In Rowson's mind, Eloise is ultimately the woman he loves, and he regrets what he has done wrong and would never push her into an endless abyss again.

At this point, a strange change suddenly appears on the display panel.

Noticing the change, Rowson stared unblinkingly at the display board.

At this point there was very little lysate left on the vessels, and after a large part of the bacteria had been destroyed by this lysate, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. The only remaining lysate has been eaten away, and after a brief lull, the bacteria suddenly multiply rapidly, racing back to the numbers they started with at an immeasurable rate.

I thought I had found a solution, but now it seems to be another failure.

After some thought he thought he would start with Katerina, a woman who was probably not telling him the truth.

After walking out of the research room, Rowson went straight to Katerina.

As the car sped down the road, Rowson's face was expressionless as he looked at the road ahead.

All is hidden under the shroud of night.

This includes some unseen transactions.

Later, in a secluded back garden, Rowson and Katerina stood face to face.

Katerina looked at Rowson defensively and uttered, "What do you want with me?"

After what happened on the rooftop last time, Katerina, in her bones, can't help but be a little afraid of the shifty man in front of her.

"Why do I get the feeling you're a bit impatient?"

Rowson smiled meaningfully, danger radiating all around him.

Seeing this, Katerina gritted her teeth, "Mr. Rowson, what is it you want from me?"

Rowson didn't beat around the bush with her and got right to the point: "I want to join the institute under your umbrella, you figure it out."

After all, the best way to replace out more about this germ is to get inside the enemy.

You can't get a tiger's son without entering a tiger's den.

When Katerina heard this, she thought she had heard wrong, and only after a long time did she respond, hesitantly saying, "What about the reasons? If you want to join, there's always a reason, you say you want to join, but we don't know your motives."

Rowson sniffed and raised an eyebrow, "I've reached a bottleneck in my research and need more stimulation to make a breakthrough."

Katerina's eyes drooped thoughtfully, not answering.

Seeing her hesitation, Rowson frowned.

"No need to hesitate, right? With my research skills, your boss should be pleased."

Rowson's tone is somewhat arrogant; after all, he has always prided himself on his research abilities and his reputation as a young adult.

"I'd welcome it if you could join us, but it's never something I can decide, I need to speak to the top."

Having said that, Katerina walked straight to another secluded spot and dialed the phone.

A few minutes later Katerina walked out and Rowson was busy asking, "What does he mean?"

Katerina hesitated, "The boss said you could join, but on one condition, you would need to provide Eloise's blood and a research analysis, and he would have to see it before he could decide whether to let you join." She paused, then said, "The boss said he would not agree to it unless he saw what you could do."

Rowson snorted a sneer, this was even an interview?

"The results of the study are in my research room, I'll pass them on to you later."

Rowson finished preparing to walk away and inclined his head again, his gloomy eyes locked on Katerina's.

"You better be honest and tell me the truth or I have the switch for the time bomb inside you, and if you don't listen... I don't mind letting the countdown go early."

Katerina looked aghast at this and answered meekly with a low, submissive brow.

"I wouldn't dare."

The corners of Rowson's mouth curled slightly as he watched her obey.

After parting with Katerina, Rowson returned to his research lab and emailed Katerina the results of his research over the last few years.

Receiving the email, Katerina did not hesitate to forward it to Bergerian.