Chapter 716
That poison was the result of many years of research. Even the Great Chemist wouldn''t be able to
detoxify it, or else Hanson wouldn''t experience the episode this time either.
With his brows snapped together, Eddie waved his hand, indicating that Brandon should stop talking
and leave.
Immediately, Brandon kept quiet and quickly left the room.
…
On the other hand, Hanson had already blocked all the news about him, so no one knew what his
condition was now.
Hispany was still operating as usual without any negative news. And the staff of hispany was
as usual as well, not spreading any rumors.
However, it was totally different on the inte. Theizens were taking their guesses and thought
that Hanson was involved in an ident. All of a sudden, they started to feel bad for Vania.
''Pity President Greyson and her young children. How did President Luke get involved in the ident?
Candle emoji.''
''There''s been no news about President Luke for so long. I think something bad really happened.
Candle emoji.''
No one knew from whom this news started spreading, but Vania and Hanson''s Twitter were filled with
candle emojis at once.
Fortunately, there were still some who were rational. Theirments stood out from the candles.
''Aren''t you guys afraid that President Luke will return somedayter after saying such things?''
''There''s no official news yet, but the rumor is just spreading like wildfire. I really hope that President
Luke can remediate these unscrupulousizens.''
But these rationalments were lost in the candles within seconds.
At this moment, Hanson had been transferred secretly back home. Looking at thements on the
inte, he really wanted to prove himself, but it was still not time yet. So, he could only use this
strength, which he had no ce to let off on his little wife.
When Vania came home after work, she was carried by Hanson into the room before she even had the
time to get changed. He pushed her against the wall and said, "Are you tired, President Greyson? Let
me give you a massage."
From his tone, anyone could tell that he meant other things. It was especially so from his expression,
that his ulterior motives could be seen right away.
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It had already been a week since thest time he had fun, so he needed to get his cravings satisfied.
Little did he know that his beloved wife, Vania, refused him with the excuse that he needed rest. Woe is
me! She rejected me again!
However, he was feeling sulky since he was just pretending to be sick. His body was as healthy as
usual. There was even a fire named desire that he couldn’t put out without some assistance.
Somebody! Put out the mes before it consumes me!
Does he want to give me a massage? Vania looked at Hanson''s super obvious expression and scoffed
in her heart. It''ll only make me more tired if he massages me.
So, she reached out her hand and patted his shoulder. "You''re a patient now. Go stay in bed."
The reason she was still calling him a patient was just to mock him. After all, he had been using his
illness as an excuse to let her feed him every day.
"You should already know whether I''m sick." He stared at Vania with his sparking eyes, as though fire
was going to emit from his eyes.
"Oh." Vania tapped his chin. "Since you''re not sick, I won''t feed you from now on then."
"What?" Hanson wasn''t willing to give up on that. So, he thought, Should I keep the feeding benefit or
exercise my ''power''?
He was struggling inside as to which to choose. After some time, he decided to exercise his ''power''.
The feeding could still be nned in the future.
Hanson, who had already made his choice, said frankly, "I think I can eat my own meals without help."