Chapter 700

Without any reaction, tears fell from Helen's eyes onto Chandler's hand, startling him. Helen seemed to have lost her soul. He must find her back. In desperation, Chandler could only find another way to trigger her. "If you collapse, who would find the culprit who poisoned Ms. Sylvia? Helen, your grandparents need you. You can't collapse." Helen's empty eyes suddenly regained focus, and she also let go of her hands. He was right. The person who hurt her grandmother had yet to be punished, so she couldn't lose her mind. Since it's a toxin, there must be an antidote and a way to cure it. She must save Sylvia even if she had to turn the world over. After taking a deep breath, she regained her composure, and her eyes were no longer as gentle and bright as before. They were determined and sharp, making others scared to look at her. "Is there any way to detoxify it, Mr. Meloche?" Helen returned to her usual self. Chandler was finally relieved. "Well, I can't confirm it at the moment