Thomas was not someone who liked to trouble others, especially for a small matter like this.

At 5.00PM, he had scoured all of the pharmacies in Irieson, but he was still unable to acquire all of the ingredients he needed.

“There’s no choice. I have to go to the Elliotts,” he mumbled under his breath, driving straight toward the Elliott Family’s pharmacy.

“Mr. Clifford?”

As soon as he stepped through the door, Timothy’s voice sounded. Rose was not around today, so her father was in charge of managing the store.

Without beating around the bush, Thomas said, “I’m here to get some ingredients.”

“All right. What do you need?” Timothy inquired solemnly.

Thomas headed to the counter and asked for a piece of paper, where he wrote the names of the herbs he needed as well as the amount.

When Timothy picked up the sheet of paper and took a look, he jolted in surprise at what was written.

“Rhodiola rosea, Century Lotus…”

a single herb would cost an arm and a leg. What does Thomas need all these expensive herbs for? Has someone fallen ill? No, that can’t

do you have these

Elliott Family. If they didn’t have the ingredients he needed, his plan to tone up his body would practically be a failure. If he had more time, he could perhaps gather the required herbs by offering a substantial sum, but he was

at his words. “We do have them, but we lack one specific herb—the Century Lotus. We don’t have it in

to be overjoyed. With just one herb missing, the difficulty of gathering all the necessary ingredients had

staff to gather the herbs Thomas requested, while he personally escorted Thomas to the second floor and offered him a cup of their best tea. His father had reminded him that Thomas’ status as an esteemed guest of the Elliott Family was never to be forgotten, and they always had to serve him with utmost care.

Thomas waited quietly. After all, it would take some time to gather

waited quietly. After all, it would take

rare, and even the seventy-year and eighty-year varieties are

you to ask someone you know

hesitate to ask him as he understood that Timothy mentioning the auction meant that he had some connections

glad I’m helpful, Mr. Clifford.

for Timothy to establish a favorable relationship with Thomas, he would naturally do as he asked. Moreover, the Elliott Family frequently dealt with major auction houses in Irieson after generations of dabbling in

planned to auction it next week, but I spoke with them and they agreed

with the auctioneers, hoping that they would sell the goods privately to the Elliott Family, but he had been rejected in an instant. After all, a rare and precious treasure

He never held any hope for a private transaction in the first place, and he didn’t mind as long

to be a listing we’re eyeing at Miles Auction House, and I’ll go with you

ceded, “That would be nice. Thank

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