I’m Someone Else

After Quincy drank some tea, he got straight to the point and filled Raymond in on the reason they came.

Raymond’s brows furrowed. The Elliotts were indeed in possession of a Myria Herbal Pill. They won it at one of Unicus Hall’s auctions and put it away for safekeeping this whole time. It was a cure for all poisons and could be used in a life-and-death situation.

“Why do you want it?”

“We need it to cure someone of poison!” Quincy cupped his hands and addressed Raymond, “I won’t hide it from you. We have no other options left, so that’s why we came to ask this of you. Do you still have the Myria Herbal Pill? If you do, go ahead and name your price. We’re willing to pay whatever you ask, no matter how much it is.”

Quincy wasn’t just saying it. He alone had wealth beyond imagination while both the Mortons and the Peralta Family were abundantly wealthy families too. Money was nothing more than a number to them. They didn’t care about how much they spent if it meant they could save Thomas.

Raymond gasped.

Who’s been poisoned? How is it that the acclaimed Dr. Hofstead is at his wit’s end too? Just who is this person? It’s already a huge deal that Quincy Hofstead is here seeking my help, but he’s not the only one. John Morton and Samuel Peralta, these two old blokes, have come in person too! The patient can’t be an ordinary person!

Does that mean I’ll be offending three powerful people if I don’t hand over the Myria Herbal Pill?

Apart from getting rid of various types of poison, the pill could also be used to heal a multitude of injuries, especially internal ones.

Money wasn’t the issue. He couldn’t let them have it no matter how much they offered!

“I won’t beat around the bush. We haven’t used it yet so it’s still with us, but I apologize. It is very important to our family. We can’t let you have it.”

Quincy and two other men looked among themselves with expressions of utmost disappointment.

He couldn’t let them have it, so what could

in front of Raymond with a thump and begged, “Please let us have it, Old Mr. Elliott. I need to save him.

spoke, she kept bowing so hard that her head smacked against the floor with

was the Pearsons’ eldest daughter and the Most Beautiful Female Entrepreneur in Irieson! She was

society, she was

possible

snap out of his shock. He quickly instructed his son Timothy to help Olivia up. He couldn’t possibly allow her to prostrate herself

it one of the Pearsons who has been poisoned? If not, why else would

Pearson, but I’m sorry. The Myria Herbal Pill is far too important to our family. You could say

right away, and for free too! He wouldn’t have accepted any payment for it. After all, the gratitude of the three prominent people in front of him was

truly couldn’t

out of the house

I just going to stand by and watch Thomas die? Am I not going to do anything about

to save me! If he dies, who will ever treat me this well again? What’s the point of

to Olivia. I must console her

set a fire in Quincy’s heart too.

a young woman was willing to kneel for the sake of saving Thomas. What’s there for me to fear? What sacrifice can’t I make? I won’t

going to hand over the Myria Herbal Pill today whether you like it or not! I swear on my

of Quincy before. He has always been a refined and sophisticated gentleman. Why is he acting like a street thug now? It looks as if he’s determined to get the pill no matter what! Who is this person that he’s willing to

too! We must

weight around to take the pill by force, they had no choice. Time waited for