Expert Down The Mountain by Summer

“I actually planned to go out. I’m only going out with you so Mr. Gardner won’t suspect us. Do you really think your grandfather, who founded Gardner Corporation, won’t figure us out?” 

Korah was stunned. She then said embarrassingly, “Of course, I know that. I don’t need you to tell me this!” 

When they were about to reach the mall, Korah stepped on the brake and said coldly, “Get down. Go wherever you want. I’ll call you when I’m ready to go home.” 

It would only make sense if they headed home together after having left together. They would be slipping up if they came home separately. 

“I don’t have a phone.” 

Korah frowned. ‘In this era, how is it possible for someone to not own a phone?’ 

After looking at Cyrus’s clothes, which were obviously made in a village, Korah felt as if the world was even more unfair. ‘This man obviously doesn’t deserve me, the daughter of the wealthy Gardner family. 

‘Grandpa, what are you thinking…? 

‘Good thing that I’ve made a call in advance to fake the marriage license. What would my life become if I were to really marry him?!’ 

“I could wait for you here before dusk?” Cyrus asked. 

Korah frowned. She snorted and gave him a credit card. “Go get a phone. Grandpa is going to scold me if we went out and didn’t get you a phone.” 

Cyrus thought about it. ‘She’s right. It’s quite inconvenient if I don’t have a phone. I’m not in a village anymore.’ 

“Thanks.” 

Korah ignored him. She stepped on the accelerator and her BMW Z4 sped off with a loud noise. 

Cyrus sighed as he looked at the credit card in his hand. Then, he sighed again. “If Mr. Frank hadn’t taken the money in my piggy bank, I wouldn’t have ended up like this…” 

Just when Cyrus was about to leave, he heard a familiar voice calling his name. 

“Cyrus!” 

It was Dr. Truman Cohen. 

“Dr. Cohen,” Cyrus replied. 

“Why are you here alone?” Truman asked, getting out of his car. 

buy a phone.”

Truman was stunned. He then asked, “What kind of phone are you looking for? There

“Anything is fine.” 

not go to the phone shops there to have

was not familiar with this sort of thing. So, he nodded and agreed to go with him.

City. It was also well-known throughout Atralo because it was established by

location of the pharmacy was pretty good. But, it did not matter

white nurse’s uniform. She was preparing the medicine. She looked up when she saw someone walking in. She then greeted Truman in a clear, loud voice. “Grandpa.”

She did not wear any exquisite make-up. She

women in the city. Their

this is my

“Hello.” Cyrus nodded. 

surprise in Alda’s delicate face. ‘Grandpa rarely introduces someone so politely. What’s more, he’s so

very long time. All the dignitaries usually spoke to him politely. It was

extremely

and take a seat.”

have a cup of tea in the reception room.

a while, there was a voice asking for help outside. The person sounded like he was

Is Dr. Cohen here?!”

and Alda hurriedly stood up. Cyrus followed them as they walked out of the reception room.

and he looked extremely pale. A middle-aged man with graying hair said anxiously, “Dr. Cohen,

that man. He asked solemnly, “Mr. Penn? What happened to your father?”

“Please help my

solemn. He immediately shouted, “Everyone, give him

then checked his pulse.

bring me the needles.”

row, but Mr. Penn’s father did not seem to get any better.

dripping

Penn looked solemn. He clenched his fist,

“It’s him…” 

expression was not pleasant. After being in the medical field with her grandfather for so many years, she could naturally sense how critical this situation was. He

Penn. There was

“This is bad…” 

watched in

was beside them, whispered, “What’s

was pale. She trembled as she spoke. “This old man is Zedekiah Penn, and this middle-aged man is

Cyrus was confused, she explained, “If we don’t save him, regardless of whether it was my