His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)
Chapter 2073

Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2073 -Lily stared sideways at them momentarily. Then she chuckled indifferently and said, "Don't mind what I said, okay? I know how easy it is to talk about other people, but when it comes to doing it ourselves..."

She looked at Fred and continued, "Besides, as you said, it would only work if the person has the same blood type, and yours might differ. Perhaps I am indeed your best choice."

"Yes, you're right!" Fred quickly said, seemingly having just remembered it. "My blood type isn't similar to Her Majesty's. If not, I would've made the sacrifice without hesitation. Don't try to sow discord between me and Her Majesty. My loyalty is unquestionable!"

"Yes, indeed, you're loyal. Building such a massive lab and implementing such an extensive experimental project is undoubtedly impossible for anyone to achieve overnight." As Lily remarked casually, she observed the queen's expression.

Although the older woman did not speak, her frown deepened as her expression grew grave.

"I've done everything to prolong Her Majesty's life," Fred declared proudly with his chin raised. "No matter how many people we must sacrifice, all of this is worthwhile for the sake of Her Majesty and the people."

"Fred," the queen suddenly called out his name.

"Your Majesty," he bowed and answered respectively.

"I'm tired."

Fred caught on. "We'll take you back to rest right away."

He glanced at the person pushing the wheelchair and gave a signal. The wheelchair then changed direction and headed behind the screen.

Lily heard the wheelchair's slow grinding and stared after the queen. "Your Majesty!"

The wheelchair did not stop, but Lily saw the queen lift her hand and place it on the armrest. Then the person pushing the wheelchair came to a halt.

Lily ignored Fred's glare and blandly said, "Have you wondered what would happen to you if the plan fails or doesn't go as you wish?"

"The plan won't fail!" Fred interrupted.

Lily ignored him and continued, "There are two sides to every coin. What will happen to you and your people if the plan fails? How would they perceive their queen and the royal family if they discovered this?" 'What the queen cares about most must be the throne and her reputation. She has imagined everything perfectly and wonderfully executed, but what if the plan fails? She might not have even considered a failure.

'Perhaps those around her have been painting a rosy picture of the future so that she wouldn't think about the consequences if they failed.'

As Alexander was about to leave, he received a call from Dr. Blanc. The former entered the car while glancing at the number. "Yes, Dr. Blanc?"

"We examined the body. There's a virus, but..." The man paused momentarily, adding, "The virus isn't that active. Perhaps it's because the man had died for quite some time. So the harm it poses is almost negligible."

"Really? That's great!" Alexander was thrilled to receive such good news.

"Also, your friend... he's not infected, so we've released him." Dr. Blanc seemingly chuckled. "He might be looking for you now."

"He's looking for me?" The moment Alexander said it, the car came to a screeching halt. Although he was wearing a seatbelt, he lurched forward.

Sitting in front, Edward looked over his shoulder at Alexander. "It's Mr. Corden, sir."