Chapter 705: Chapter 705

Chapter 705:

Just then, Fleming sent a message to Harlee.

“Harlee, didn’t you say you wanted to visit my lab? I happen to have some free time. Want to come by? I’ll pick you up.”

After glancing at the message, Harlee told Rhys, “Fleming invited me to his lab. I’ll gather some intel for you.”

“Thank you, Lee.”

At the entrance to the National Drug Laboratory, Fleming came out and spotted Harlee sitting on a stone block under a tree, sipping something. Seeing his sister so relaxed, Fleming’s eye twitched.

Harlee was wonderful in so many ways, except for her occasional bluntness and unpredictable behavior.

A beauty like her often ended up in strange and unexplainable poses!

Concerned she might have been waiting too long, Fleming hurried over.

“Didn’t I say I’d pick you up? Did you come here on your own?”

Harlee stood up, brushing the snow off her clothes before tossing her empty drink into the trash.

“I had some time to kill.”

Noticing she was drinking something cold, Fleming expressed his concern.

“It’s winter. Women shouldn’t be drinking cold beverages. If you really like it, I can warm it up for you.”

Grinning, Harlee said, “Drinking it cold in winter is much more fun!”

Unable to argue with her, Fleming responded with a mixture of frustration and affection, “Fine, as long as it makes you happy.

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And if it harms your health, I’ll find a way to fix it!”

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped into Fleming’s head.

“What if I have the lab create a supplement that tastes just like your favorite drink? Something that’s good for your health and satisfies your cravings?”

Harlee was about to shake her head and refuse, as she really loved cold drinks.

However, before she could speak, Fleming had already pulled out his phone and issued a command.

“Group Four, stop what you’re doing and start researching a supplement that mimics the taste of refreshing drinks. It should be beneficial to women’s health!”

Harlee paused. Weren’t the only ones who gave orders in their family supposed to be their father and Brenton? Was Fleming’s newfound commanding attitude a sign that he was changing in character?

After hanging up the phone, Fleming turned to Harlee, his demeanor now relaxed and gentle as he said, “Let’s go. I’ll give you a tour of the lab.”

“Sure. I would like to start with the physics lab since it aligns with my major,” Harlee said. Then, almost as an afterthought, she added, “Oh, and Fleming, let’s drop the supplement research.

Honestly, I just really love iced drinks.”

Fleming waved off her comment as if it were nothing.

“No worries. Let them handle the research for now. When you crave it, we’ll have it all set up in no time!” Leaning in slightly, Fleming lowered his voice and continued, “I’ve arranged a villa nearby for you. It’s not huge, just worth a modest five hundred million. If you ever want to use the lab, it’s yours to stay in.

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