Chapter 664: Laura had kept her genetic disease a secret for years, hoping to shield Khloe from the burden.
But fate had its own plans-Khloe was entwined in it now, whether she wanted to be or not.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKhloe's voice, typically distant and composed, took on an uncharacteristic gentleness. "Mom, don't worry. I've uncovered the truth behind everything—it all ties back to the Dayton family. And with the evidence I have, they're nothing." After reassuring Laura, Khloe turned her attention to Henrik, who was separated by the curtain. Her expression grew sharp and unwavering. Without hesitation, she began monitoring their organ conditions in real time. She had to ensure that every fragment of data from Henrik and Laura contributed directly to the development of the genetic treatment medication.
After three relentless days and nights of research, Khloe finally detected a minute, almost imperceptible fluctuation in the data.
The DHS cell levels displayed on the instrument were rising-so slowly it could have been overlooked. Then, just as erratically, they began to drop. The shift was subtle, but Khloe recorded the anomaly immediately.
Whitney, watching from her restraints, scoffed. "You seriously think there's an issue with that data? Listen, after analyzing data from countless test subjects, I can say with certainty that the rise and fall of DHS cells are just natural fluctuations in the human body. If you don't believe me, you can..." Her words trailed off.
Without sparing her a glance, Khloe climbed onto one of the lab beds and began monitoring the fluctuations in her own DHS cells.
Whitney felt a lump form in her throat. For the first time, doubt crept into her mind. Had she been wrong all along? Latest Chapters in glovels.co Whitney had never bothered to analyze DHS cell fluctuations in healthy individuals, dismissing it as irrelevant. She had always been confident in the accuracy of her prior research. But as she watched Khloe's experiment unfold, an unsettling sense of dread crept over her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKhloe remained still, monitoring her own readings in complete silence, allowing herself to rest.
When she woke, her mind felt sharper. Without pause, she returned to her research.
"Miss Evans." A lab researcher hurried over the moment an anomaly appeared in the parameters, informing her they had detected a significant shift in the data based on her instructions.
The researcher's voice brimmed with excitement. "The DHS cells you identified do fluctuate. More importantly, genetic breakdown seems to be directly tied to them. If we can develop the right treatment and conduct successful trials, we could finally cure genetic diseases. We could truly change lives. But.....” The researcher's words trailed off.