"Why do I have the illusion that you were overpowered by a woman?" The expert made a joke, but after seeing he didn't laugh, shrugged helplessly, "Alright then, there's still some ways. Since you want to investigate, let's do it all. I'll check some information, hold on."
"Okay."
Adam Sinclair took three hours to try all possible methods, and the specific results would take a while longer to obtain.
After all, some tests are quite advanced and involve bone and blood.
Once done with the tests, he wearily returned to the outside of Olivia Lewis's hospital room.
"Young Master Sinclair." The bodyguards were dutifully standing on both sides of the room, preventing any journalists from sneaking in.
Adam furrowed his brow and asked, "Is there anyone inside?"
"In response to Young Master Sinclair, Ms. Lewis's manager and Madam are in the room." The bodyguard stood straight, his voice neutral.
"My mom's here too?" Adam frowned slightly.
