My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 705

Mireille rarely drank, and Larry had hoped to take advantage of her having a bit too much to drink to find an opportunity for himself.

However, the entire night had passed without him even getting to hold her hand.

Sighing, the silver-haired old man said, “You should call Sir Kennedy and have him prepare mentally.”

This statement terrified Atlas’ attendants, and one of them grabbed the old man’s collar. He shouted, “Old man, why don’t you use the Eremochloa to save our young sir? I think you’re deliberately choosing to watch as our young sir dies!”

They had been asking for Eremochloa the moment he entered the pharmacy, yet until now, the old man had not taken it out to save the young sir. Was he not just deliberately letting the young sir die?

“Let go of my grandfather! I’ll give you the Eremochloa now!” Fanny dragged a chair over, stood on it, and reached for the medicine in the cabinet.

Nash wanted it too, right? If he did not save Atlas, then he would not be getting it!

Nash furrowed his brows. Did he really have to resort to physical force?

What happened to him?” Larry furrowed

know ha

looked at Larry

We attended the same high school, and he

was a top-tier family in Capiton, while Larry’s family

see if you can help him. If you can get the Kennedy family to owe you a favor, you could get your establishment to shine in Capiton in the

himself and Mireille, he should do more for the Tanner family considering the

slightly sober from the alcohol, Mireille asked softly, “Mr. Donald,

Seven-Starred Begonia! Can you

then stared at Mireille expressionlessly. She said, ” Since your grandfather’s grandmaster can’t even do anything about it, you

after all, the number

had been influenced by him since childhood, and that had created a solid foundation for

back when they were in school but also a well-known academic overachiever. The school even gave her the nickname ‘Medical Fairy’. In short, she could easily ace all the assessments the school threw at her.

Mireille admit

only to see him staring