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.

No one would be in a good

the head of the institute had gone to find him, saying that someone wanted to invest

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

had enough. He put down his

was curious to see what this investor wanted with

say, just say

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

unhurried.

got straight to the point. “Taylor. I hope you’ll take my daughter on as an apprentice. In return, I’ll

this. Taylor’s expression shifted to one of “figures.” He had expected nothing

how these capitalists operated.

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

your work.”

down. He thought to himself. This man really has no

stand people like you–full of

rant. Taylor’s gaze landed on Kelvin’s demeanor, and

face turned

copper on Kelvin. He couldn’t continue his

buy everyone. I, for one, won’t do something against my will for the sake of your

wealthy people only wanted to gild their daughters with success, a common sight in the institute. He had colleagues who had simply been given honorary titles, and some had even taken the backdoor route to get

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

head hurt. He

Find someone else. It’s people like you