18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 268

Stella couldn't quite understand. She had merely bought a house, yet it seemed to have become a thorn in everyone's side. However, things should come to an end when they start looking up. She finally eased up and said, "If it was a misunderstanding, I'll let it slide this

time. But don't expect me to be so forgiving next time."

After saying that, she slammed the accelerator to the floor, and the Hummer roared away at full speed.

Bran was left choking on her exhaust, nearly bursting with rage. Damn it, his last remaining off-road vehicle had been reduced to scrap metal!

Bloody hell!

As they left the neighborhood, Stella expressed her confusion, "What on earth is Bran up to?"

Jasper struggled to understand the mindset of the rich kid. After a while, he spoke up, "He defended you in front of his friends last time, and this time he intentionally crashed into you. He's probably trying to find a reason to get close."

Stella was equally baffled. Who knew what went on in the head of a rich boy?

"Do you think he knows something? Is that why he's trying to get close?" She was referring to the three cars or the secret of Arcadia.

Perhaps he had learned something about Eastwood Eden through Samuel, or even earlier. The Porras family, with their astounding wealth, had managed to survive the apocalypse for three years, looking even more radiant than before. They were even invited back by the Griffith city government to help with the economic development. They were clearly not simple-minded people. Moreover, upon meeting again, Stella could clearly see that Bran had changed.

Jasper's face was grave, "No matter what he's up to, we need to stay vigilant."

The newly built school hadn't started enrolling students yet. After some discussions with the higher-ups, it was temporarily lent to the Institute of Traditional Medicine for recruiting staff and handling the herbal medicine cultivation. When Stella drove in, there were already many people gathered for interviews and inquiries.

a good deal. Unfortunately, not only did the institute require basic knowledge, but they also only offered one meal a day and

The staff of the Institute of Traditional Medicine felt equally frustrated. Starting anything without funding was difficult. They wanted to hire people and pay salaries, but the

were working out of love,

with frustration, "We took such good care of the herbs we brought back last time, like they were precious gems, but still, half of them died. The ones

and as soon as they entered the school gates, they

he saw Jasper and Stella getting out of it. He was

we're very interested in growing herbs, so

a medical student, and Collin had a good impression of her, "Are you

to interact with him in the future. "Dr. Collin, actually, we're considering making a living by selling herbs. But we're not very good at growing them,

herbs for a

"How did the seedlings you

bad, about seventy to eighty percent of them

their own herbs and only half of them survived. How had Stella

to their curiosity, Stella elaborated, "We built a greenhouse. The indoor temperature doesn't fluctuate as much, and if it's too cold

could afford to drive a Hummer in

government wasn't supportive. It was just that glass was a precious

a new one was out of the question. One greenhouse simply couldn't grow enough

mean others couldn't. Three years

it. If the government couldn't mass produce it, why not encourage private cultivation? Whether for the sake of preserving civilization or the benefit of the people, it would undoubtedly be a great contribution to society. Especially when he learned that Stella

give us twenty percent of the herbs you grow. If you need us to provide seedlings, you'll have to give us an additional

and after some consideration,

agreement and signed a contract on