Sheril majored in traditional medicine and pharmacology in college.

Sheena had been carefully training and grooming her all this time so that she could take over Harmonia Pharmacy in the future.

Thus, she knew her way around medicines somewhat.

She picked up the dark-colored pill and sniffed it carefully.

A fresh and invigorating aura assailed her senses, instantly clearing and revitalizing the mind.

It felt as comfortable as taking a deep breath in the mountains.

Sherd's pretty little face turned serious and she stared at the pill, studying it intently.

A look of hesitation appeared on Melissa's mild and gentle countenance.

"What's the matter?" Sheril shook her head.

Then, she asked hesitantly, "Can I have this, Grandma? I'd like to take it back with me so that I can study it and verify something!"

Mrs.Anderson nodded.

"Sure.Take one with you"

As if she had just found a treasure, Sheril carefully put the pill into a bag, went downstairs, and made a beeline for the laboratory.

Seeing her leave in a panic, Sheena and Simon, who were discussing countermeasures in the living room, were taken aback.

Sheena frowned.

"I'll go upstairs and have a look"

While Nora was driving home, her cell phone rang it was an unfamiliar number.

The moment she picked up, an angry voice from the other end of the call reached her.

"Nora, where's the money? Didn't you already transfer it into my bank account? Why did they say that there isn't any money in the account at all when I went to the bank to transfer the funds today?’ You no-good daughter! Now that you're clinging to the Andersons, are we too poor for your tastes? Are you thinking of ditching us so that you can enjoy life over there? Dream on!"

The smile at Nora's lips was wild and arrogant.

"Dad, there’ s something I want to ask you."

"What? I'm warning you, stop dilly-dallying and transfer the money over now..."

ahead of her with her fingers resting gently

since stopped feeling sad because

"Was my mom blind when

Nora had already hung up.The only reason why she had put up with him all these years was that she was afraid that he would

managed to let out her

phone

a quick glance at it the

sarcastically, "Why are you calling

on the other end,

to hang up when

intending to take care of my

the hospital, the corners of Justin's lips curled

children, only their spouse would be involved in their funeral matters. How intense

her confession involved promises

Nora,'???"

realized that she had hurled insults

unfamiliar numbers was Justin's phone

she asked, "Is something the

deep and pleasant, and it resounded in

"I recall you mentioning that you wanted me to

isn't need for that anymore; replied

mean she could use that to ask for her son back? Thus, she softened her tone and added, "It's an honor to be of

Justin stiffened slightly.

hallway in

she was speaking so amicably to

family especially your son-falls sick, Mr.Hunt.I have a daughter myself, so I'm very familiar with children’s illnesses.Moreover, I always feel a sense of kinship toward your son whenever I see him, so don't ever feel too embarrassed to approach me for help.You can come

was she trying to tell him that the two of them were a good match? That both of them were single but with a child? The corners of his deep-set eyes turned

mark at the corner of his eye

replied, "Don't stand on ceremony with me.From now on, your son is also my son .I will dote on him

Justin subtly changed the subject and asked, "I heard that news mistakenly got out that

thought of clarifying the matter when his grandmother mentioned that it was all thanks to Tina that

she kept her identity a secret, and how she didn't

he heard her

"You're welcome"

up, the woman's wild and arrogant yet always sleepy visage surfaced in Justin's mind and his smile

point, he heard a voice coming from

immediately reined in his smile.He turned to see his executive assistant, Sean Jenkins, standing there respectfully.He had a pair of glasses on.Unlike the talkative and

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