The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320 Digging for the Cure

What is their true objective in all of this?

Isabella could only hope this so–called Golden Elixir was harmless, or the scale of people and institutions entangled in this web would be terrifying.

Ascent Dynamics had laid its roots far too deep.

And this conspiracy had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long.

Isabella’s expression hardened with grave intensity.

She decided to secure a sample of the Golden Elixir first before planning her next move.

As for getting her hands on a bottle…

After weighing her options, Isabella reached out to Isaac.

“Buy some of Ascent Dynamics‘ Golden Elixir?”

Isaac’s voice was thick with bewilderment.

He had been thrilled that his sister reached out to him first, assuming she was finally warming up to forgive him, only to realize she was merely asking for a favor to procure an item.

His spirits wilted for a split second before bouncing right back as he stammered eagerly, “Sure, sure! Bella, why do you need that stuff?”

“I remember a friend mentioning it before–it’s an ultra–exclusive pharmaceutical tonic marketed to top scholars and professors, designed to flush out brain fog in seconds, restore mental acuity, and keep your focus razor–sharp.

“A ton of academics swear by it.

“Though rumor has it the formula can be a bit habit–forming…

“Well, maybe not clinical addiction, but once you feel the boost, you become dependent on it and need heavier doses to function.”

Sounding cautious and deeply concerned, Isaac asked softly, “Are you running into trouble with your schoolwork?

“Um… do you want to talk to me about it?

“I’m not trying to micromanage your life, but you’re still young, and…

“It’s best to stay as far away from synthetic cognitive boosters as possible, you know?

“I’m just terrified it’ll mess with your neurological development and long–term brain health…

“Those boosters are meant for burnt–out scholars whose neural pathways are already drained of vitality.

“You’re still just a teenager…”

Isaac rambled on anxiously without pausing for breath.

Moving through diverse social circles, he had brushed shoulders with all sorts of reckless party crowds.

He had even crossed paths with spoiled rich kids chasing dangerous highs.

While he steered clear of hard drugs himself, such vices were rampant in elite circles.

He had picked up plenty of street–smart chatter along the way.

And he had naturally heard whispers regarding Ascent Dynamics‘ Golden Elixir.

He had considered buying some for Raymond previously, but knowing the Sinclairs‘ bitter feud with Ascent Dynamics–and recognizing that the tonic was merely a cognitive stimulant rather than a clinical therapeutic–he had abandoned the thought.

Listening to his nervous rambling, Isabella narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, “So you know about this formula, Isaac?”

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