Chapter 562


    "Adding this special additive in food will create an effect of dependency, making them want toe


    back for more. That is to say, at a certain dose, it could be addictive. Many restaurants add this food


    additive into their food to keep customers.”


    Mark squinted his eyes upon hanging up.


    The next morning


    After freshening up, Mark got downstairs and went to the restaurant where Summer usually bought her


    breakfast.


    The restaurant was tiny, but it looked neat and filled with patrons in the morning.


    Wearing an expensive ck suit, Mark looked out of ce in this budget restaurant that sold breakfast.


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    "Horchata, orange juice, and hot chocte each, takeaway please,” he said.


    The waitress acknowledged and processed his order." Would you like any croissants or pancakes?”


    "No, thanks.” Mark took the beverages and left.


    "He looks so charming, like a celebrity. But the weird thing is, he just bought beverages and nothing


    else,” the waitress murmured after he left.


    Mark did not return to the apartment. He got in the car and went straight to hispany, then


    instructed Harry to send the three beverages to the hospital.


    Harry was puzzled by the instruction of thepany president. He must be crazy to take the three


    beverages to the hospital for ab test.


    Mark ignored Harry’s expression. Sitting down on the leather chair and loosening the tie around his


    neck, he opened the file in front of him.


    He was clear on the purpose of bringing the three beverages to the hospital for ab test, which was to


    find out how many food additives these beverages contained.


    This would also serve as evidence. Mark did not see himself as a benevolent man. He always made


    sure that those who dared to mess with him will pay the price.


    Those who sold breakfast were small businesses, and life was not easy for them. Putting special


    additives in food was to attract customers, and Mark would typically not give a damn to what they did.


    But he would not look the other way after the hospitalization incident.


    What they did had now affected him.


    In the afternoon, Harry took back theb test report. There were no special additives found in the hot


    chocte and orange juice except the horchata.


    Mark spun theb test report in his shapely hand, his gaze deepening. Obviously, the result was not


    what he thought. It actually surprised him.


    A light shed in his eyes when he sensed something was wrong.


    Therge amount of special additive, which was found in the horchata only, could cause miscarriage.


    After connecting the dots and finding that his suspicion was reasonable, Mark narrowed his eyes.


    He could not think of anyone else except Ronald and Samantha, who would want Summer to miscarry.