With a suspicious look on her face, Marissa took the paper bag and opened it. There were many pills inside.

As these were taken directly from the Steele family’s secret pharmaceutical base, there was no proper packaging or brand name. As someone from the upper class, she was used to looking for the brand first.

Seeing that there was no brand, Marissa immediately thought that it was trash. “What did you give me?”

Jordan said, “This is a drug that can improve the skin. If you take them consistently, you’ll eventually look two to three years younger. It’s called the Beauty Nourishing Pill.”

As the drug was not released into the public market, it did not have a name. It only had a code name, HR-125. But it would be pointless to tell Marissa the code name.

“Beauty Nourishing Pill?”

Marissa took a look and threw it on the ground in disdain. “What rubbish. I don’t take things from dubious origins! Two to three years younger? Why don’t you just claim that I will transform into a teenage girl? Who are you fooling? If there was really such a drug, it would be worth tens of thousands of dollars and stored in golden boxes, right?”

Marissa had thrown the drug which he had specially brought for her to the ground! This was a drug that completely surpassed current modern medicine by several decades!

Originally he had wanted his mother-in-law to enjoy the benefits. He didn’t expect her to be so ungrateful!

“What a fool!”

Jordan was furious. No matter how rich or powerful a person was, Jordan would not sell them this drug even if they offered him a billion dollars!

Marissa did not know what was good for her!

Jordan picked up the precious drugs and put them back into his pocket.

Lauren, “Honey, pack your things. We’re going to stay at

“Alright.”

luggage. Chloe was not around as she was at her grandfather’s

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was

I had a car delivered here, right?

Bentley Continental in the courtyard. He

suddenly said, “You have the cheek to give a lousy Porsche 911 as a present! Specially flown over from England? And I thought it must be some limited edition sports car! I even called a few friends over to admire

not

the surface, this car looked like a Porsche 911, but in reality, it was a

car that could

hurried over and asked, “Mom,

car? Auntie Yates’ son is

Jordan to me. How

to the Bentley you’re driving now. What do you want it for? If Jordan gave me a Porsche 918 instead, I wouldn’t give it to anyone. It’s just a Porsche

over angrily.

“Wha… what are you trying to do? Don’t tell me you want it back? I’ve already given it away. I can’t get it back. At most I will pay you back the money. How much did you spend on that car of yours? I’ll return the

you!”

“You have money, right? Alright, give me a billion dollars and that car is

you crazy? It’s just a Porsche 911. Do you think I don’t know about cars? That car is only worth two to three hundred thousand

Jordan was just

coldly, “Cut the crap. Get that

cheap car! I’ve already sent Auntie Yates’ number to you. If you want it back, ask her

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