Breaking Mr. Cold (Giselle and Donovan) novel Chapter 158

"If you want to know whether I'm telling the truth, you can check the security footage to see if I went in or out of the research and development building." Giselle let Donovan keep his grip on her hair.

She had come this far, and she had a purpose in mind—she would do whatever it took to make him hand over that vaccine.

Donovan shot daggers at her painfully familiar face. Noticing the dangerous and cunning glint in her eyes, he almost wanted to slap her.

"Fine. I'll give you what you want!"

The matter was too serious. He had no time to question her, and he didn't have the patience for any emotional sparring. After all, he knew exactly how ruthless she could be and how low she was willing to stoop to get her way.

The fact that she had dared to reach her hands into his company to pull such a filthy stunt left him with no time to spare. He had to act immediately to control the risks.

As the top player in the pharmaceutical industry, he had always placed the highest importance on product quality, especially since his business dealt with matters of human health and safety. He was determined to destroy any potential risk in its cradle.

"Bring your damn dog to my company! I'll get you the vaccine to cure it. I'll agree to whatever the hell you want!" His words were a grudging concession, but his actions were rough, as he shoved her to the ground.

Then, right in front of her, he took off his pajamas, grabbed a dirty T-shirt, threw it on, and slipped into a pair of shorts. Then, he grabbed his phone and hurried out the door.

Sure enough, the vaccine worked. Less than 20 minutes after the injection, the dog's condition visibly improved. His cloudy eyes cleared up, and he even found the strength to stand up.

While Giselle was thrilled by her dog's recovery, Donovan had already dismissed the other staff. Anger coursed through every fiber of his being as he watched her smile through tears for the sake of that dog.

This woman, who had been cruel enough to end their child's life and use it as a weapon against him, was now willing to cross all the lines for a dog. In her eyes, their child was worth less than an animal.

He roughly hauled her to her feet and demanded through gritted teeth, "Explain yourself right now! What exactly did you do in my lab?"