My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 702

Nash’s face darkened. “I’ve been waiting in line for an hour. Let me buy my medicine first. I need the Eremochl-”

“Do you not understand the human language?” the silver-haired old man interrupted Nash coldly.

Atlas was the young master of the Kennedy family in Capiton and also the most beloved grandson of Sir Kennedy. The gentleman had personally called just now and informed him that his grandson would be coming down to his pharmacy to buy medicine.

He also asked the silver-haired old man to make things easy for him.

If the old man could establish a relationship with the Kennedy family of Capiton, he might even be able to open a branch in Capiton.

Atlas frowned slightly, covering his chest gently. “You don’t need to check my pulse. I just want the Eremochloa bead,” he said hoarsely, the breath he exhaled carrying a strong fishy odor.

Atlas’ gums were black. He had truly been poisoned, and it did not seem to be a

Nash retorted. “Your pharmacy should follow the principle of first

young sir lived or died. He was determined to get the Eremochloa If they refused to sell it, he would find his

“How dare you talk to my grandfather like that? Do you

the silver-haired old that Nash looked somewhat familiar. He pulled his granddaughter back a bit and

way, why would Brian Tanner’s grandmaster come to our place to buy medicine?” She snuck a glance at Nash. “Moreover, he’s too young!”

could a young man who looked even younger than herself be the grandmaster of Jonford’s top

silver-haired old man lowered his voice even more.

a young man in his 20s. The man himself was

out her phone, pulled up the pharmacy’s surveillance footage, captured Nash’s image, and sent it to a holistic medicine group

Leaning on the shoulder of a burly man next to him, he stared at the silver-haired old man and urged, “Quickly, give me the Eremochloa…”