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As global elites consumed Dextro–1 in escalating volumes, the compound’s neurological toll would inevitably surface.
Therefore, Andre had preemptively rolled out Dextro–2, marketing it as an enhanced clinical iteration with superior safety.
In reality, he had merely doubled the nutritive buffers to dampen receptor stress.
Hence, acquiring the Sinclair battery technology remained an urgent priority.
Once he isolated that electromagnetic pulse and tamed its explosive force, he could forge an implantable bio–pulse device to reverse cardiovascular decay.
Accomplishing that would cement his legacy in the history books forever.
With immortality on the line, Andre pursued the breakthrough with unyielding obsession.
The assistant acknowledged the orders and turned to prep the parcels.
As the aide reached the door, Andre’s eyes narrowed, adding, “Wait. Recalibrate the batch to increase the botanical buffers, removing the addictive alkaloids entirely.”
Intended for a senior military commander like Steven Wayne, delivering a pristine compound was the wiser move.
While trace dependencies were standard in clinical neuro–analgesics, Valoria’s legal authorities were notoriously unpredictable.
Exercising absolute caution was essential:
With that, Andre personally stepped up to the bench to modify the Dextro–2 batch bound for
Preston.
Diluting the chemical components into a mild, harmless tonic.
Though the therapeutic yield was drastically reduced, it was merely a diplomatic gift, making pharmacological efficacy irrelevant.
Besides, marketed as an experimental iteration of Dextro–2, a gentle clinical profile was entirely expected.
While Andre prepared his shipment, Isabella settled Raymond into Summit Manor.
“Grandfather, you can focus on resting here from now on.
“Also, I’ve secured a restorative herbal regimen that you must take every day without throwing tantrums, so your body can recover properly.”
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Raymond broke into hearty laughter, “Of course, of course! Whatever my precious Bella says!”
Having his granddaughter dote on him so attentively filled the old man with boundless joy.
Though he felt perfectly healthy and hated taking medicine, he gladly agreed to spare Isabella from worrying.
Taking a little daily medicine was hardly a chore.
Julian and Felix exchanged amused glances, their lips twitching.
Their father’s double standards were truly shameless.
Getting him to take tonics in the past was like pulling teeth, yet the moment Bella spoke, he surrendered without a fight.
Still, the brothers were thrilled to see it, knowing Raymond needed all the nourishment he could get.
“Every creature meets its master in the end,” Julian murmured with a soft chuckle.
Garrett grinned broadly, “Come on, Julian, you make Dad sound like some wild demon!”
Julian shot him an affectionate glare.
The brothers stayed through dinner before taking their leave into the night.
Once Raymond was settled in bed, Isabella began pondering what gift to prepare for Steven Wayne.
The Wayne family had extended immense support to her, with Steven, Ethan, and Noah looking out for her at every turn, not to mention Steven’s personal promise of unconditional backing.
Isabella resolved to prepare an extraordinary gift for his birthday gala.
What would be the most meaningful choice?
She turned the question over in her thoughts.
Right then, her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Noah.
“Bella, come hang out!”
Boss cheerful voice rang through the.
Arching a brow, Isabella asked, “Where to?”
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