Chapter 417
Chapter 417 The Fertility Report
After dealing with the documents, Louis still had other matters to report.
However, Harold dismissed him. “Wait outside. I need to make a call.”
No sooner had Louis left the room than Harold called his subordinate with his phone.
The moment the call connected, he asked, “Are you back from Alendor?”
“I came back before you did, Boss.” The voice over the line sounded anxious. “We have been waiting for
your call all this while. When we didn’t hear from you over thest few days, we were so worried that we
almost went over to check.”
Harold furrowed his brows in response. “You had better mind your actions. Now that I’m the CEO of
Fairchild Corporation, it’s inappropriate for you guys to show up around me. What about Otto? Is he still
keeping an eye on the situation there?”
“Don’t worry, Boss!” Previously, Harold’s subordinates addressed him as “Mr. Horton.” However, ever
since he asked them to address him as “Mr. Fairchild,” they decided to use “Boss” instead, as they
couldn’t get used to the sudden change.
“Otto won’t dare toe back without your permission. He reported that the exploration team searched
the cave for two days but found no signs of life or any bodies. The real Xavier must have disintegrated in
theva.”
“Good. Tell Otto to stay there and keep an eye on the exploration team for a while longer. Also, have you
brought back Xavier’s blood and hair sample?”
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Harold had made meticulous preparations after deciding to rece Xavier.
Back in the cave, he had stolen Xavier’s blood and hair in anticipation of any eventualities.
Cognizant of the items’ importance, the subordinate seized upon the opportunity to take credit. “Yes, I
have! I treated them as if my life depended on them. I know how important they are to you. Do you need
them now?”
“Mmm-hmm. Tomorrow, in fact. Think of a way to send them to me. Remember not to show yourself, and
don’t let your face be captured by the surveince cameras.”
“Huh?” The subordinate felt lost. “Where should I put it for you? Those items are important to you but are
trash to others. It’s better if I hand them over to you personally.”
“I know, but I can’te out right now.” Harold pondered about the matter. “Why don’t I get Shania to
contact you? She’ll bring the items to me. You still remember what she looks like, don’t you?”
“Yes. She’s a prettyss.”
“Good. it’s settled then. You had better not mess up something this simple.”
Two hourster, Harold returned after a meeting.
He ordered not to be interrupted on the pretext that he was resting.
Thereafter, he spilled a cup of coffee on purpose and called for the janitor toe in.
The janitor was none other than Shania, whose identity under disguise was Janice Cramer.
The moment she entered the CEO’s office, she locked the door tightly behind her.
“Hubby!” Shania greeted as she walked straight up to Harold.
Being a vamp, she straddled his thighs. “I brought the items you want. Is there a reward for me?”
Just as Shania was about to kiss him, Harold pushed her away. “Where are they? Give them to me.”
“What’s the hurry?” Shania puckered her lips. “It takes time to strip.”
While speaking, she began to sensuously unbutton her top. “Hubby, they’re right inside. Why don’t you
feel them for yourself?”
Staring at her porcin white skin, Harold curled his lips into a smile. When he reached his hand into
Shania’s top to retrieve the box, he gave her a pinch. “I’ll check the items first before we have some fun.”
“Sure.” Shania got off him upon receiving the response she wanted.
After making sure the items were in order, Harold pinned her on top of the table.
Feeling his pressure on her, she asked in a breathless voice, “How does it feel, Hubby, to be doing it in
Xavier’s office? Isn’t it exciting? Going forward, this entire building will be yours.”
“That’s right.” Harold’s eyes had turned insanely bloodshot. “They’re mine. They’re all mine!”
It wasn’t until twenty minutester that Shania left the CEO’s office.
As for Xavier, he took a quick shower before heading off to the hospital with the blood sample.
When he arrived, Josiah was there to receive him.
“I’ll be taking your blood this time.” Josiah had gotten all his equipment ready. “I can’t believe I let you
escape this morning. This time, I’m not letting you go. Quick, give me your hand.”
“I didn’t escape,” Harold inly replied. “Something urgent just came up. Here I am. Now, go ahead and
do it.”
Harold behaved cooperatively this time, and Josiah swiftly took five vials of blood.
However, as Josiah was packing up, a suddenmotion was heard outside.
It seemed like there was an argument over a medical condition.
Josiah wrinkled his brows. “What’s going on? Why are they arguing on this floor?”
Harold broke into an insidious smile. “What’s there to be surprised about? Most of the hospital’s
department leaders are on this floor. If anyone wants to kick up a fuss, this is the ce. Why don’t you
go out and check? I’ll wait here for you.”
“Okay.” Since Josiah’s family owned the hospital, thest thing he wanted was for the situation to blow
up.
No sooner had Josiah left than Harold quickly reced his blood with Xavier’s.
He then rummaged through Josiah’s desk.
When he didn’t find anything interesting, he proceeded to open one of the drawers.
Even though most of Josiah’s drawers were locked, he had opened that particr one earlier.
Since Josiah didn’t see “Xavier” as an outsider and had left in a hurry, he didn’t bother to relock that
drawer.
Consequently, Harold went through its contents and found a document with Winnie’s name on it.
It was none other than her fertility report.
Upon skimming through it, he found an interesting detail—Winnie had lost her ability to conceive.
Haha, this is excellent news!
Harold only knew that Winnie had gone blind and was oblivious to the fact that she was barren.
As a diabolical glint shed across his eyes, he ecstatically took a picture of the report with his phone.
He seemed to have found a way to torment Winnie further.