She Left She Thrived She’s Worth Billions novel Chapter 666

The more Dominic thought about it, the harder he trembled.

Back at the scenic reserve in Belvaria, he had almost given up hope.

When he saw that old photo of Melanie and Daphne Morrell at the café, he only investigated out of sheer narcissism, wondering if Melanie had been traveling there just to stalk him.

But he never expected Mr. Fairchild to remember a crucial detail.

Fairchild recalled the chaos of that day—a young boy bitten by a highly venomous, elusive snake.

The panic was absolute.

People were screaming to call an ambulance.

Others argued that medical help wouldn't arrive in time, suggesting they needed to extract the venom immediately.

Some even shouted for ice packs.

Fairchild didn't remember all the specifics.

The only detail he recalled with crystal clarity was the teenage girl in the photo stepping up to save the dying boy.

Later, when the girl visited his café to take photos, Fairchild had asked her how a middle schooler managed to treat a fatal snakebite.

He knew how deadly the venom was and couldn't fathom how a kid handled it.

"He got lucky..."

The girl had pulled something from her bag.

Fairchild hadn't recognized it.

"What is that? A weed? A flower?"

"It's a specific herbal antitoxin. A natural counter to the venom."

The girl had explained it simply.

She had used Advanced Bio-Pharmacology, foraging a native herb from the pristine environment to administer a scientifically precise emergency treatment. It was the only reason the boy survived.

Hearing Fairchild's story, the memory of his savior's voice rang perfectly in Dominic's head.

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