My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 706

Nash blinked his eyes, feeling a sense of urgency creeping in. There must be more than just this one Eremochloa, but as of present, he only knew about this particular one. The imminent need to refine the Golden Onyx Pill urged him to secure this Eremochloa.

Taking a deep breath, Nash spoke up, “I can save him, but you have to give the Eremochloa to me.

A smug smile played on Fanny’s lips. Had he not been arrogant the

entire time? Why the change in attitude now? She looked at Nash

arrogantly and said, “Too late.” Then, she glanced at Mireille with a

provoking gaze.

“Do you really think Eremochloa can neutralize the poison from a Seven-Starred Begonia?” Nash spoke up again calmly.

Fanny sneered, “We can’t be certain, but it can at least delay the effects of the poison!” She believed Nash was just making up lies to

deceive her to obtain the Eremochloa. Did he think she was a three-

year-old child?

“What if I tell you that combining Eremochloa with Seven-Starred

Begonia poison will only accelerate his death?” Nash added, his eyes

narrowing.

“You’re just trying to scare us now!” Fanny dismissed his words with a

contemptuous smile.

and got ready to boil the

closed the lid, his voice like ice as he

Seven-Starred Begonias. You’re just experimenting with his life by using the Eremochloa on him, no?”

retorted, “Atlas personally said

something happens, then it’s on him.

in my

to push away Nash’s hand when he continued, “The toxicity of Seven-Starred Begonia in itself is not potent. Rather, its danger lies in

plant before it’s sundried. Its sap can cause skin ulceration and weakness in the nervous

after drying, but

amounts of toxins.

completely removed even

of the Eremochloa. will be magnified dozens of times. You’ll witness this young man

tightly as he bombarded her with the

information.

into a pile of bones at a

much television.

that could turn a person into bones, especially

and said, “I’m not trying to

tricks.”

must be trying to scare me! Well, I’m not easily

Fanny retorted coldly.

the impulse to slap her, but he restrained himself. What was

point of arguing with such

go of her hand and said casually, “You’ve figured it all

to scare you. Go ahead, give

stare at this man. She noticed that

he

I won’t?” Fanny still believed that Nash was intentionally