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The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 532

Chapter 532

Mario looked at him and said, “If you’re going to use her blood to develop new antibodies, the survival rate of the antibodies in non-living blood is quite low after the blood is drawn and broken down.”

In other words, they only had a few seconds to carry out the extraction process after drawing her blood, and once they failed, they had to start all over.

Thus, how many times were they going to draw her blood? Were they going to draw all of her blood? What if they couldn’t make it no matter how many times they tried?

Strix understood everything he said.

Initially, he did not want to use this method either.

However, when he thought of Maisie saying that she believed in him, he felt he couldn’t let her down.

Strix did not want to let her down, but he was worried that he couldn’t make it.

He couldn’t develop the antibodies to save Marina back then, so could he do it now?

He did not know.

He has been living with guilt all these years. He indulged himself in all sorts of things, but he stayed away from experimentation and research.

“I think Mom took away the antibodies to prove that you didn’t fail.”

Maisie’s words rang out in Strix’s ears, and he finally made up his mind. He looked at Mario with a serious expression and replied, “We won’t know until we try it.”

Mario asked, “How about Alice? Did she say yes?”

Strix put the data down and chuckled. “We can’t let her down, right?”

“If you’ve gotten over the fact that you couldn’t save Marina back then, I’ll do my best to help you. I’ll go get some people for you now.’

In Stoslo, at East Island Villa…

Yellow leaves were falling down from the trees to the ground like fluttering butterflies.

Sitting at the back of a table, Nolan was flipping through a book. He tried his best to concentrate, but he couldn’t do it. He turned his head around to look outside through the window, his gaze deep.

Quincy entered the study with a cup of coffee in his hand. He put the coffee on the table and asked, “Mr. Goldmann, you didn’t ask what Ms. Vanderbilt was going to do at Morwich?”

Nolan clenched his fist, put it near his mouth, and coughed. “She’ll tell me if she wants to tell me.”

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