Spoiled by Mr. Russell novel Chapter 1771

Lily could not leave for the time being. More accurately, even if she went over, she could not do much.

She had analyzed the blood on the needle but needed more time to further investigate certain substances. Only when she knew what they were could she devise a counteracting medicine to cure Cameron.

Although she had done it fast enough under the circumstances, Anastasia could hardly wait.

Cameron was in a position of authority where many people wanted to speak with him daily. It was difficult for a young woman like Anastasia to deal with their requests to see him.

It was okay to claim he had been sick for two days, but people would get suspicious if he remained that way.

“Not yet.” Lily pondered for a moment. While conducting an analysis, she examined the liquid inside a test tube.

“Then, how much longer do we have to wait?” Anastasia was anxious. “It’s not that I want to rush you, but it’s truly…”

Holding her phone tight, Lily said solemnly, “Tasia, I know you’re in a tight spot, and it’s not easy for you to deal with others, but without the data and before I can develop a cure, there’s nothing I can do if I come over. Give me one more day.”

After a moment of contemplation, Lily gave a timeframe. “Just one more day! I’ll bring the cure over tomorrow, okay?”

“Okay…” The young woman had no other choice.

Besides trusting Lily, she indeed had no alternatives. Turning around, she returned to the bedside and slowly crouched down. She saw her father’s hand lying outside the blanket and gently held it, feeling sad.

“Dad, you must be strong. You'll get through this and return to your old self. You’re going to be fine,” she said softly.

“Mr. Moore is here and refuses to leave,” the servant whispered.

Furrowing her brow, Anastasia said, “Didn’t I say my father has to recuperate and can’t see anyone?”

“Yes, but Mr. Moore says he wants to see you.” The servant was in a tight spot as well.

Fabian was Anastasia’s uncle, after all. Since he was there and wanted to see his niece, the servant could only inform Anastasia about it.

“Me?” Anastasia furrowed her brows in reflection and said, "Tell him that I'm not home."