CHAPTER 16
WHILE COCO DOZED fitfully that evening, Rhys couldn’t resist the lure of Google. Remi Klein was nothing short of a genius. He’d started at Harvard two years early and aced his PhD in molecular biology by the time he hit twenty-one. His professors described him as “a prodigy” and “a young man with the power to revolutionise the field of genetics.” At twenty-three, he’d taken the helm of RK Biotronix following his father’s untimely death.
One life, two tragedies. How had the deaths of both his father and his wife affected Klein? And what the hell had led him to Uncle Albert’s greenhouse? Had he been suckered in by myths about the trees as well? Could there be any truth to the story?
No.
No, no, no.
It just wasn’t possible. At this rate, Rhys would turn into Hashim, who loved
