Chapter 702

Nash’s face darkened. “I’ve been waiting in line for an hour. Let me buy my medicine first. I need the Eremochl-”

“Do you not understand the human language?” the silver-haired old man interrupted Nash coldly.

Atlas was the young master of the Kennedy family in Capiton and also the most beloved grandson of Sir Kennedy. The gentleman had personally called just now and informed him that his grandson would be coming down to his pharmacy to buy medicine.

He also asked the silver-haired old man to make things easy for him.

If the old man could establish a relationship with the Kennedy family

of Capiton, he might even be able to open a branch in Capiton.

Atlas frowned slightly, covering his chest gently. “You don’t need to check my pulse. I just want the Eremochloa bead,” he said hoarsely,

the breath he exhaled carrying a strong fishy odor.

Nash noticed then that Atlas’ gums were black. He had truly been

poisoned, and it did not seem to be a simple poison.

what a coincidence, I also want

“Your pharmacy should follow the principle of first come, first served,

young sir lived or died. He was

the Eremochloa If they refused to sell

way to resolve the issue

removed her mask and scolded

my grandfather like that? Do you even know who my grandfather is?” Her saliva almost rained

Nash’s face.

somewhat familiar. He pulled his granddaughter back a bit and whispered, “Fanny,

why would Brian Tanner’s grandmaster come to our place to buy medicine?” She snuck a

who looked even younger than herself

old man lowered his voice

his 20s. The man himself was also asking around

her phone, pulled up the pharmacy’s surveillance footage, captured Nash’s image, and sent it to

group chat.

now slightly short of breath

burly

the silver-haired old man and urged, “Quickly,

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