Chapter 1826 I Have No Choice
Yan Yiren stared blankly at his back going away, is he angry?
Why is your face so ugly?
Inside the study.

After hearing Emery's words, Hans was really angry, "Daddy!"

"Hans, the day is up, you should make a choice." Emory said incredulously.

Hans held his forehead weakly, "Daddy, I've already made it very clear that Elizabeth's physical condition is unbearable..."

"As I said, this is only temporary. The plan is achieved, and we will immediately take care of her body. This is not a problem at all!"

After all, Elizabeth's body should still be used as a bargaining chip.

Hans felt that no matter what he said, he couldn't change Emery's mind, so he shook his head helplessly, turned around and left.

"Hans, come back to me!"

Hans slams the door and leaves.

He couldn't use the medicine he developed to deal with Elizabeth, he couldn't do it!

Emery propped one hand on the desk to stabilize his body, gasping for breath.

"Sir, are you okay?" Lilia asked aloud when she saw Emery's distraught look as she passed the study.

A gleam flashed in Emory's eyes, and he waved: "Lilia, come in, I have something to say to you."

"Yes, sir." Lilia stepped into the study.

Emory asked her to close the study door, and handed Lilia a small medicine at random.

"Sir, what is this?" Lilia took the medicine and looked at it carefully in front of her eyes.

It is a transparent liquid, and there is no written description, so it must have been researched by the young master.

Emory didn't intend to explain. He turned around and stood in front of the French window, facing the sea: "Don't Elizabeth like to eat your strawberry smoothie? I'll make one for her later."

Lilia raised her head in surprise, "You mean you want me to add this medicine to the smoothie?"

"You're smart, Lilia."

She was praised, but Lilia couldn't be happy. Although the time she spent together was short, she was still a little embarrassed to attack Yan Yiren.

"Why, you don't want to?" Emory turned around slowly, her sharp eyes fell on her face with invisible pressure.

Lilia lowered her head, "Sir, can I ask a question?"

"You ask."

"Miss Elizabeth is the young master's fiancée, why do you want to attack her?"

"If I want her to become Hans' wife, I can only do this now. I have no choice, Lilia, do you understand?"

Lilia didn't understand, but the words had come to an end, she could only do as she said.

"Don't worry sir, I will do as you say."

"Very well, let's go down."

Emory looked at her appreciatively and gratifiedly, and watched her leave.

Hans came down from the stairs angrily, the anger radiating from his body could not be extinguished by fire|fire|cars!
Yan Yiren hurriedly put the potato chips on the coffee table, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and ran to Hans: "Hans Hans, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Three words, said through gritted teeth.

Where does it look like it's okay?
Yan Yiren suspected that something was wrong with him, or something serious, and nervously grabbed his arm: "What happened, tell me."

Hans' gaze, which had been looking at a certain place, finally moved down slowly and landed on her face full of concern and worry.

He took a deep breath, knowing that his appearance just now might have frightened her.

Hans raised his hand and rubbed her head stiffly: "I'm fine, I'm going to the research room first."

(End of this chapter)

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