Joanne nodded and said, “Eleanor, you go ahead and handle it. I’ll need to meet with Ms. Forrest for a chat.”

“Alright,” Eleanor replied. “Wait a moment … What about Dustin? Do we still need to address the situation with him?” Alistair suddenly asked.

“Absolutely,” Eleanor replied, looking frustrated, “He exploited the situation, created discord, and caused our falling out with the Swanson family. He must face the consequences!”

“To avoid arousing suspicion, we shouldn’t deal with this personally. Let’s hire someone to take care of it.” Joanne suggested.

“Don’t worry, I know how to handle these arrogant men,” Eleanor said, her eyes narrowed. “I have my ways!”

Meanwhile, outside Camron Medicals, a car came to a slow stop. Then Dustin and Abigail got out one after the other.

“Is this your new business, Sir? It looks quite bustling!” Abigail said, observing the scene with an innocent expression.

Medicals continued to flourish. Various big shots had gathered there,

booming. “So, this is a venture I started with a couple of friends, and it seems to be doing well,” Dustin said with a

about Dew Balm as soon as I arrived in Oakvale. I didn’t expect it

embarks on missions and sustains injuries, so we need this kind of ointment. Can you

you want to squeeze me dry? Seriously? “Dustin said,

after all,” Abigail said, playfully poking Dustin’s arm. “Can’t you give me a

a hard bargain. I’ll give it to you at the cost price. I won’t make any profit from you. Does that sound fair?” Dustin said,

Thank you, Sir!” Abigail smiled

Arts Order is a penny-pincher, huh? If this gets out, won’t people make fun of you?”

wrong with being frugal? The Mystic Arts Order is huge, and there are

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