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.

No one would be in a good mood if they were

at all, but the head of the institute had gone to find him, saying that someone wanted to invest a huge sum of money into

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

had had enough. He put down his instruments in

was curious to see what this

say, just say it.

exactly thrilled to see him, but he didn’t let it affect him. His tone remained calm

unhurried.

eccentric temperament, Kelvin didn’t waste 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

to one of “figures.”

knew how these capitalists operated.

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Chapter 59

with measured calm, added, “You can think about it. It will be just an honorary title; I won’t let

your work.”

He thought to himself. This man really

like

landed on Kelvin’s demeanor, and the

turned

no stench of copper on

I, for one, won’t do

institute. He had colleagues who had simply been given honorary titles, and some

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

Taylor’s head hurt. He waved his hand impatiently,

honorary titles. Find someone else. It’s people

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