Frank nodded and changed into another jacket before getting into Vicky’s car.

The Fieldens were actually not a particularly important family. Paul Fielden, the family head, was a venture capitalist.

His family had fallen on hard times and their numbers were dwindling, but they retained many treasures from their more illustrious predecessors.

The drakeroot was naturally one of them.

Vicky, who had partnered with him before, rode shotgun to call Paul ahead of time.

“Hello, Mr. Fielden? It’s Vicky.” She laughed as she made small talk with Paul before getting to the point. “So, I was wondering if you’re at home? I would like to visit today.”

Paul was absolutely stunned on the other end.

The Turnbulls had certainly been making waves in Riverton recently, and their heiress was actually making time to visit him?

hunch that Vicky wanted something, he had no reason to

course you’re welcome to

go straight there. I’m on my way home myself—see you

See you,” Vicky

arrived at the Fieldens’ residence soon enough, and

Ding-dong…

a long while, and Vicky

at? Didn’t

“Maybe she’s

she had something important to do and could not leave whether Mrs. Fielden was in

shrugged—he was fine either

the doors opened, and a woman dressed in

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