Chapter 729 Sincere Cooperation


    "Are you… a private researcher?" Abigail asked softly. If that was the case, she would know her


    boundaries and leave this ce before things got messy.


    "No, I''m not. So, usually, just do those things to ensure your safety as well as ours." Martin smiled


    bitterly. He was helpless now; otherwise, he wouldn''t have only written letters to Alice.


    Abigail nodded. "I understand. I will do my job well. Will you be able to return in the future?"


    Martin sighed. "If I can research what they want, I should be able to go back, but it''s highly


    uncertain. I just hope my child can recover and go back with me."


    Abigail turned to Andrew, who seemed to be very indifferent in this regard.


    He almost had no emotions toward normal people. No matter how many times Martin talked about


    these sad things, he would just entertain himself—watching dramas, reading books, or ying


    some games—and was never affected by them.


    Could it be that his physical condition has also affected his emotions? Abigail wondered and found it


    very strange.


    After finishing supper, she supervised Andrew as he washed up and went to bed. When she came


    out of his room, she saw that Martin was still awake andparing data.


    While heading toward her room, she said, "Mr. Colleen, you should rest early. Your health is your


    most valuable asset."


    Martin heard her words and looked up at her. "Come here, and let''s talk."


    Abigail thought to herself, These two are really… One is more skilled at manipting people than


    the other. All I want now is to go back to my room and lie down. It feels like I can''t finish the daily


    chores, and I''m exhausted.


    Reluctantly, she trudged over and sat next to him. "Mr. Colleen, I''m tired as well."


    "I know, but I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you," Martin said softly.


    Hearing that he had deliberately softened his voice, Abigail held back herints and said, "Go


    ahead."


    "You''ve noticed Andrew''s condition. Not only is he physically slow and unable to move his legs, but


    he also has almost no emotions. It''s a mistake I made when he was a child, and I''ve always felt


    guilty about it. His mother left me because of this and abandoned him," Martin started, putting down


    the documents in his hand.


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    Abigail whispered, "I''m sorry to hear that."


    "I was researching a drug but forgot to take it with me. He thought it looked good and assumed it


    was a tasty drink, so he drank it. Now, when I think about it, your friend left from an emotional


    breakdown caused by drugs, and the drug I was researching back then caused emotional


    numbness and physical stiffness. Isn''t it ironic?" Martin said as he handed the documents to her.


    "Sorry, but I can''t understand this," Abigail apologized.


    What he wrote waspletely different from Alice''s traditional medicine, which she could search on


    her phone for a general idea, but this was data!


    Martin apologized and took back the documents. "In short, his emotions are dull, and his body


    bes more rigid due to the dullness of his emotions. As you know, all his organs will eventually


    fail, and he will die. The prescription you brought with you is perfect. I have tried many methods, but


    they didn''t work."


    "Can this prescription cure him?" Abigail was somewhat surprised because he had already told her


    a few days ago that this prescription could not cure Larry and could only temporarily restrain his


    problem.


    Alice developed this prescription mainly for Andrew, hoping to exchange it for a treatment method


    for Larry, and Abigail was truly moved by Alice''s actions. Unfortunately, she was currently away and


    couldn''t go back to mourn her.


    "It is possible, but it will take a considerable amount of time. I often worry if I can truly assist him in


    his recovery as I''m getting on in years," Martin said.


    He and Alice were both nearly eighty years old. However, the treatment with traditional medicine


    was quite lengthy.


    "As people age, they be more fearful of idents. I have told Andrew, but he doesn''t


    comprehend it, so I can only confide in you. If I have an ident one day, please take care of him


    for me," he pleaded, holding Abigail''s hand.


    Feeling a bit uneasy, Abigail withdrew her hand with a smile. "Mr. Colleen, if your method can


    resolve Larry''s issue within six months, I will certainly take excellent care of Andrew and treat him


    as my family."


    Martin looked at her, trying to discern the sincerity behind her words, and she continued, "His


    treatment is not a problem as long as you instruct me on what to do. I have invested a significant


    amount of money and utilized numerous connections to assist him on the condition that you aid me


    in curing Larry. To bepletely honest with you, Larry''s genes are important, and I must uncover


    the truth behind it."


    Abigail earnestly gazed at Martin. In a coboration, sincerity was crucial. She hoped to touch


    Martin''s heart with her sincerity and inspire him to assist her genuinely.