Bloodline Sidney Sheldon

Hélène slipped out of her blouse and pants. She stood there, animal naked, her body lean and magnificent, her nipples hard. “Then you must do something about her. Or spend the next twenty years of your life in prison. Don’t worry. I’ll tell you what you will do. But first, come here, Charles.”

 

 

CHAPTER 30

 

The following morning, at ten o’clock, Elizabeth’s private phone rang. It was Emil Joeppli. She had given him the number so that no one would be aware of their conversations. “I wonder if I could see you,” he said. He sounded excited.

“I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”

Kate Erling looked up in surprise as Elizabeth came out of her office wearing a coat. “You have an appointment at—”

“Cancel everything for the next hour,” Elizabeth said, and walked out.

In the Development Building an armed guard examined Elizabeth’s pass. “Last door to the left, Miss Roffe.”

Elizabeth found Joeppli alone in his laboratory. He greeted her with enthusiasm.

“I finished the final tests last night. It works. The enzymes completely inhibit the aging process. Look.”

He led her to a cage holding four young rabbits, alert and filled with restless vitality. Next to it was another cage containing four more rabbits, quieter, more mature.

“This is the five hundredth generation to receive the enzyme,” Joeppli said.

Elizabeth stood in front of the cage. “They look healthy.”

Joeppli smiled .”That’s part of the control group.” He pointed to the cage on the left. “Those are the senior citizens.”

Elizabeth stared at the energetic rabbits, frisking around in the cage like newborn bunnies, and she could not believe it.

“They’ll outlive the others by at least three to one,” Joeppli told her.

When you applied that ratio to human beings, the implications were staggering. She could barely contain her excitement.

“When—when will you be ready to start testing it on people?”

“I’m getting my final notes together. After that, another three or four weeks at the most.”

“Emil, don’t discuss this with anyone,” Elizabeth warned.

Emil Joeppli nodded. “I won’t, Miss Roffe. I’m working alone. I’m being very careful.”

 

 

The entire afternoon had been taken up with a board meeting, and it had gone well. Walther had not appeared. Charles had again brought up the subject of selling the stock, but Elizabeth had firmly vetoed it. After that, Ivo had been his charming self, as had Alec. Charles seemed unusually tense. Elizabeth wished she knew why.

She invited them all to stay in Zurich and have dinner with her. As casually as possible, Elizabeth brought up the problems that had been mentioned in the report, watching for a reaction of some kind, but she could detect no sign of nervousness or guilt. And everyone who could have been involved, except for Walther, was seated at that table.

 

 

Rhys had not attended the meeting or the dinner. “I have some urgent business to take care of,” he had said, and Elizabeth had wondered if it was a girl. Elizabeth was aware that whenever Rhys stayed late at night to work with her, he had had to cancel a date. Once, when he had been unable to reach the girl in time, she had appeared at the office. She was a stunning redhead, with a figure that made Elizabeth feel like a boy. The girl had been furious at being stood up. and she had not bothered to hide her displeasure. Rhys had escorted her to the elevator and returned.

“Sorry about that,” he had said.

Elizabeth could not help herself. “She’s charming,” she said sweetly. “What does she do?”

“She’s a brain surgeon,” Rhys had replied earnestly, and Elizabeth had laughed. The following day Elizabeth had learned that the girl was a brain surgeon.

There were others, and Elizabeth found herself resenting all of them. She wished that she understood Rhys better. She knew the gregarious and public Rhys Williams; she wanted to meet the private Rhys Williams, the self he kept hidden. More than once, Elizabeth had thought, Rhys should be running this company instead of taking orders from me. I wonder how he really feels about it?

 

 

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