Mission To Remarry

Three days went by.

Wearing an icy-cold expression, Jack questioned his assistant, Kevin, “Is there still no update from Roxanne?”

Sensing his displeasure, Kevin nodded apprehensively.

Jack's countenance turned a few shades darker after he took in Kevin's response. Roxanne must've taken the initiative to meet up with me the other day because the medicinal herbs at the research institute are depleting. They should've used up their stock by now after these few days. How can she remain so calm and not establish contact with me?

He sought confirmation from Kevin. “How's the situation at their research institute now?”

“The factory has ceased operation and requested considerable compensation from them. The production for the new medicine has been entirely halted.”

“How long has it been?”

Kevin thought momentarily before answering, “It's been three days.”

Three days.

desk while tapping the tabletop with his fingers. A pensive look spread across his face. Did

all the reputable medicinal herb suppliers. Still, he couldn't think of any supplier whose medicinal herbs' quality was comparable to Damaris

capable of

the best of my knowledge, there isn't a local company with a quality

they extend their search overseas. To the best of my

reply coincided with

abroad with the Farwell family's help? But that's not possible either. Over a hundred medicinal herbs are required to manufacture this

tense expression and curled his lips into a confident smile.

Hawen, Aubree carefully removed the bandages on

was a

reluctant to open them for

he would help her alter her appearance, she didn't expect that to happen so

plastic surgery almost immediately after her

would have to face a countenance entirely different from her previous

these

as intense