Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk-Chapter 986: Found the Antidote Vial

Jasper Sinclair lifted his foot and quickly approached the direction of the bodyguard.

No one could understand his mood at this moment and its mixture of pleasure with a hint of tension, but mostly worry—worry that everyone might be celebrating for nothing.

The bodyguard held the reagent bottle in both hands, carefully placing it into Jasper Sinclair’s palm as if fearing it might break accidentally.

Jasper Sinclair confirmed repeatedly that the color was basically consistent with the few bottles of drugs he had seen before.

At the very bottom of the reagent bottle, black charcoal pencil marked the word His9.

Jasper Sinclair’s temples began to throb, followed by a nod, "It’s the one."

He placed the reagent bottle into the inner pocket of his coat, securing it safely.

For Jasper Sinclair at this moment, this palm-sized bottle was comparable to the most precious treasure in the world; nothing else could surpass it.

Then, matters did not end there.

He continued giving instructions: "Look for other reagent bottles. If anything is labeled with His9, take them all along."

At that moment, Jasper Sinclair’s phone rang, somewhat abruptly.

He glanced at the caller ID, it was a call from Nora Northwood.

Jasper Sinclair answered, "Nora, why are you awake?"

Nora was awakened by the sunlight, realizing four hours had passed upon opening her eyes.

She had planned to nap for a short while, but unexpectedly, she slept for so long.

Her throat was somewhat dry, and the warm air within the carriage was overly ample.

Nora cleared her throat, speaking hoarsely, "The sun is out, it’s a bit dazzling."

"Do you want to sleep a bit more? Let the bodyguard drive and take you back to the hotel first."

"No more sleeping, I’m coming to find you."

Jasper Sinclair hesitated for a moment, gazing over the second floor to ensure there were no dangerous items for Nora, then agreed, "Get out of the car, find a bodyguard to take the call."

"Alright."

Nora selected a more pleasing bodyguard and handed over the phone, "Sorry to trouble you with the call."

The bodyguard accepted it with trepidation.

Over the phone, Jasper Sinclair informed the bodyguard of their precise location.

About ten minutes later, a group of people gathered at the same spot.

With more people, more strength—three people became thirteen, and they began searching together.

Jasper Sinclair found a sunny spot, grabbed Nora Northwood’s hand, and guided it into the inner layer of his coat.

Nora merely felt the hard touch at her fingertips, suddenly recalling something as her pupils expanded several times.

"Did you find the antidote?"

The trembling emotion in her voice could be clearly felt.

Is there finally a chance to detoxify the virus that has plagued her for so long?

Under her expectant gaze, Jasper Sinclair nodded, "There’s an eighty percent chance it’s the His9 antidote, but it needs to be taken back to our domestic grounds for Professor Bishop to conduct further tests to ensure safety."

"Then what are they still searching for?"

"Not ruling out the possibility of multiple bottles for the antidote, maybe we’ll get lucky and find a second bottle."

Around the time the sun fully rose, the group had overturned every reagent bottle on the second floor, but didn’t find a second one marked with His9.

The group left the area, and Jasper Sinclair gave everyone present a day off to ensure they got sufficient rest.