Cram had managed to hoard a considerable sum thanks to his womanizing and was hoping his son could take up the mantle.

Naturally, with the Rejuvenation Pill selling like hot cakes and the discovery that Helen’s ex- husband was the one who invented it, Cram tasked his son with getting the recipe from Helen.

That went south too.

“Look, Dad–Helen has no influence over Frank anyway,” Zeb said awkwardly.

“And she’s very careful, saying she’d only consider investments after her grandfather’s birthday…”

soon.” “I know…” Zeb sighed–it seemed that he had to attend Henry’s birthday

Frank drove to Riverton’s antique bazaar–after his training for the day–he would never

Frank had decided

counterfeits everywhere after walking around the

gift–surely he could

voice to find Zeb standing there, holding a porcelain vase

of Grande

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