Chapter 20

The next morning, in the most luxurious private room at Mirage.

“Mr. Rhys, thank you for protecting me. Here is the canscora you wanted. Please take a

look.”

Natasha put an exquisite wooden box on the table before pushing it forward.

“Huh?”

Dustin opened the box and saw a blood–red canscora in it.

The herb was crooked, like a dragon’s tooth. It had an interesting appearance.

He gently sniffed it, and its unique stench filled his nose.

“It is really a canscora! Thank you, Ms. Harmon!”

Dustin’s face lit up. He had been searching for various rare herbs all these years. Finally, he found another one.

There were still five herbs left. If he could collect the remaining five herbs, there would be hope!

“You’re welcome. You deserve it. Come to think of it, I should be the one thanking you.” Natasha smiled.

“Ms. Harmon, I have a favor to ask. Can you contact me immediately next time if you find such rare herbs? I am willing to pay heavily for them!” Dustin looked serious.

“Of course I can do that. But I’m curious about the reason you’re collecting these herbs.” Natasha asked hesitantly.

“To save someone.”

Dustin hesitated before saying, “I have a friend who is seriously injured. I need these rare herbs to save him.”

“Oh, what disease did he get? Even you can’t cure him?” Natasha appeared surprised.

Dustin’s medical skills before. It was not an overstatement to say that he

not enough. I need various herbs to heal him.” Dustin

his head.

make bricks without straw. No matter how good his medical skills

“I see.”

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dawned upon her. “Alright. I’ll keep an eye out

immediately if there’s any

advance, Ms. Harmon.” Dustin gave a

keep in touch.” Natasha gave

keep

for long. After making some small

minutes later, in front

bottles of alcohol, Dustin strolled

you!” He exclaimed

under a table in the medical center. The

“Hey, wake up!”

Dustin pushed him.

and continued

seem to be sleeping

spread across the room. The next second, the sleeping man was jolted out of his sleep. He bumped his

the glass shards on the floor, he instantly snatched the bottle in Dustin’s hand and poured

one–eyed man exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling

me a lot of money. You’d

reminded him.

rolled his eyes. “You’re a wealthy guy. Two bottles of alcohol

you can’t

Why are you here?” The one–eyed

another rare

handed him the box with the

“Huh?”

immediately frowned. “Bastard, I told you not to search for herbs for me anymore. I’m going to die anyway. Dying now and

make a difference.”

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