Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

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.

would be in a good mood

of the institute had gone to find him, saying that someone wanted to invest a huge sum

spent half an hour convincing him, filling his mind with thoughts of money,

enough. He put down his

curious to see what

something to say, just say

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

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 in your

expression shifted to one of “figures.” He had

knew how these capitalists operated.

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added, “You can think about it. It will be just an honorary

your work.”

cup down. He thought to himself. This man really

sharpened. “I can’t stand people like you–full of

Kelvin’s demeanor,

face turned red.

was no stench of copper on Kelvin. He

one, won’t do something against my

success, a common sight in the institute. He had colleagues who had simply been given honorary titles, and

didn’t know a

of this made Taylor’s head hurt. He waved his hand impatiently, rejecting the

someone else. It’s people like you