Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1284

Freida was very familiar with the imported formula Elliot specially purchased. She knew its color and smell well.

However, when she opened a new canister of formula Elliot had bought, she noticed the packaging and brand were the same, but the powder seemed different.

With suspicion growing, she prepared the formula to observe its scent and color.

Her expression turned increasingly serious and anxious.

The sudden sound of knocking startled Freida, causing her to accidentally knock over the canister of formula on the table, spilling it all over the floor.

The knocking continued.

Freida glanced at the spilled formula and the mess on the floor but decided to answer the door first.

Opening the door, Nathaniel immediately asked, "How's Adora? Is she behaving without Asher around to drink milk with her?"

Freida replied, "Ms. Adora still has a bottle of milk left to drink. I was just preparing it. How's Mr. Asher's condition?"

Nathaniel sighed, stepping into the mansion.

"It's not the worst outcome, but it's not great either. Mr. Jenkins and Nana are both at the hospital with him. I'm worried about Adora, so I wanted to stay with her for a while longer."

Freida listened attentively, taking in the words.

She commented, "The babies are actually quite fortunate. Not only were they born into a wealthy family, but they also have a caring godfather, and all the uncles adore them."

Nathaniel did not respond.

Children born into wealthy families might not have to worry about money, but many things were still out of their control, and some could even endanger their lives.

Especially in the fierce world of business, where enemies were plentiful.

With Elliot's influence in the military, the number of rivals only increased.

"Wealth comes at a price, and it's easy to become a target. Cunning individuals might hold grudges and, unable to confront the adults, turn their schemes toward the children."

Freida was stunned.

Although he had not been with the Special Investigation Department for a year, investigative techniques were almost second nature to him.

Then, he glanced at the half-empty bottle of formula Freida had prepared.

To someone inexperienced in feeding, they could not tell the issue.

Standing up, he focused on the newly opened canister of formula.

It was from the Happiness brand, a brand Nathaniel remembered was controlled by the Jenkins Group.

Moreover, the executive was close to Elliot, someone trustworthy.

How could there be tampering with the formula?

Where could the problem lie?

Could Asher's worsening condition be related to the formula?