CHAPTER 787: CHAPTER 787: SORRY, SENIOR SISTER

Tessa Thorne was grabbed by two men in black and taken into a room.

She saw a man in the middle, "You... what do you want to do?"

As a pharmacist, being noticed or invited or tempted to work for someone is common, but to be taken so recklessly like this is a first.

"I hear you’re Clara Thornton’s junior?"

Tessa looked at the man warily and quickly realized that he was targeting Clara Thornton.

She said with some displeasure, "So what if I am? If you really want to invite my senior, you should treat her with respect."

"Hahaha, what a ’treat with respect’. There’s no such word in my dictionary, Henry Foster’s!"

A arrogant voice rang out, and Henry Foster walked in from another room. Tessa turned to look.

Everyone was here to attend the drug launch as pharmacists, and of course, Tessa recognized him.

He was Henry Foster, the current Family Head of the Foster Family, whose power was great; Tessa was just an unknown person, her heart was in her throat facing Henry Foster.

Henry Foster walked over and sat down on the sofa, looking at Tessa, "I have something that I need your help with, if you do it well I have a reward, if you don’t... humph!"

Tessa’s face stiffened, "You want to target my senior? I won’t help you."

Henry Foster had already anticipated that Tessa wouldn’t help him, he said quietly, "It’s just a simple task. Since you’re unwilling, let me show you something."

He looked at one of his subordinates, who opened a video on the phone, showing a man tied up, pleading fearfully.

Tessa’s eyes narrowed, "What are you going to do to my brother?"

Henry Foster sneered, "Your brother owes a huge amount of money to the casino, now they want to chop off one of his arms in repayment."

He curled his lips, "Very unlucky, the casino’s boss is my friend, I stopped it for you. What do you say, should that arm still be chopped?"

Tessa shook, knowing she had no choice but to comply; he was her only brother, with whom she relied on each other for survival.

He had gotten addicted to gambling, but Tessa couldn’t forget the good things he did for her when they were young, although she hated him for not living up to expectations, she never gave up on him.

Now Henry Foster was using him as a threat, Tessa’s resolve immediately crumbled.

"Please, don’t hurt my brother, I will help you with whatever you want."

Henry Foster nodded in satisfaction, "Good, that’s the kind of person I like, someone who knows when to bend and when to stand firm."

"What do you want me to do?"

"There’s a party tonight that Clara Thornton will attend, what I want you to do is very simple."

Henry Foster’s eyes shot out a cold glow as he said slowly, "You just need to put the powder from this pill into Clara Thornton’s wine glass, without anyone noticing, and make her drink it."

As a pharmacist, she was most sensitive to drugs.

But this was the strongest colorless and tasteless aphrodisiac Henry Foster developed himself, perfect for using on Clara Thornton.

However, it had to be someone she trusted without guard to make her drink it, and Tessa was the best choice.

Henry Foster sneered, "If you don’t do it, your brother’s arm stays with me, and then he will be a cripple."

Tessa cried, torn between her dear brother and her very kind senior; she didn’t know how to choose.

People are selfish, in the end, she chose her brother who shared her bloodline.

Sorry, senior...

After all, Henry Foster was probably just coveting beauty, but her brother’s arm, once cut, could not be restored.

Tessa made the decision in her heart.

"I promise you, just let my brother go."