Chapter 59

What do you intend to do?” Grayson quickly ruslied over to its side.

The moment he saw it desperately trying to jump out of the fish tank, his eyes welled up with tears.

Anna chimed in. Grandpa, it looks like it wants that lavender vase.

Sure enough, once the vase was placed beside the tank, the fish calmed down

“Anna. I remember you mentioned yesterday that the flowers Yvonne was going to give you got stolen by someone, Fred

said.

Anna nodded, clenching her little fist, and said seriously, “It was their nammy–she secretly took the flowers and sold them?

Fred and Grayson exchanged a look, and the joy in their eyes was nearly overflowing.

They had found it.

At the Biotech Research Institute on Tissolp Road, Strate City, Kelvin had been waiting for over half an hour. The person he was waiting for finally walked in, escorted by someone else, taking their sweet time.

Kelvin stood up from his chair, nodded, and said, “Prof. Johnson.”

Taylor, now seventy–two years old, had a head full of graying hair, a bit messy, giving off a slightly unkempt air. His face was lined with deep wrinkles, and his stooped back revealed the marks of time. A pair of glasses sat on his nose, behind which his eyes gleamed with sharp intelligence.

He walked in and immediately plopped down in a chair, took a sip of his cold coffee, and ignored Kelvin, his mood clearly

sour.

who could blame him? No one would be in a good mood if they were pulled out

institute had gone to find

brought along a few junior leaders, who spent half an hour convincing him, filling his mind with thoughts of money, money,

had had enough. He put down his instruments in frustration and came.

see what this

say,

could tell that Taylor wasn’t exactly thrilled to see him, but he didn’t let it affect him. His

unhurried.

time with pleasantries. He got straight to the point. “Taylor. I hope you’ll take my daughter on as an apprentice. In return, I’ll invest a sum of money in your institute. We can

Taylor’s expression shifted to one of

these capitalists

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can think about it. It will be just an honorary title; I won’t

your work.”

He thought to himself. This man really has no

like you–full of that stench of copper.”

gaze landed on Kelvin’s demeanor, and the

turned red.

of copper on Kelvin. He couldn’t

buy everyone. I, for one, won’t do something against my

to gild their daughters with success, a common sight in the institute. He had colleagues who had

their research, they didn’t know a thing, just causing trouble at

made Taylor’s head hurt. He waved

someone else. It’s people like you who are breeding this academic dishonesty.”

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