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.

coincidence, I also want the Eremochloa!” Nash

should follow the principle of first come, first

young sir lived or died. He

to get the Eremochloa If they refused to sell it, he would

to

woman dispensing the medicine removed her mask and

talk to my grandfather like that? Do you even know

Nash’s face.

somewhat familiar. He pulled his granddaughter back a

would Brian Tanner’s grandmaster come to our place to buy medicine?” She snuck a glance at Nash. “Moreover, he’s

than herself be the grandmaster of

his voice even more.

grandmaster is a young man in his 20s. The man himself was also asking around for Eremochloa

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

group chat.

of breath

Leaning on the shoulder of a burly

man and urged, “Quickly, give

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