Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 339

Chapter 339

It was already late in Yasvissa. Cherise finished packing the pills she was going to send to Morris the next day and handed then over to Hugh. There for your boss. Take them to the market tomorrow and have them shipped to Betrico. "What's wrong with Mr. Chivers? He looks strong enough to me tugh said with a puzzled expression on his face as he took the heavy bag of pills.

Cherise remained serious. "It's not about being physically strong These are for kidney health, replenishing and

blood, and strengthening the body. Both men and women can take them, and you can take some, too"

Hugh was confused. "I don't need it. Don't worry, Mrs. Chivers, make sure these pills get to Betrico in one piece." Cherise thanked him politely and turned to head for the kitchen, wondering if there was any late-night snack to nibble on. Hugh stood there, staring at the bag in his hands, his mind buzzing with the words "kidney health" and "strengthening the body".

He couldn't stand it, so he pulled out his phone and opened the group chat with Steven and Leo. I think Mr. Chivers isn't doing too well. Mrs. Chivers had me send him kidney pills.]

Leo replied almost instantly: What?]

Steven chimed in: [No wonder he was so irritable at the meeting today. Guess some things aren't quite in balance.)

[So it's true! Mrs. Chivers is so thoughtful. She didn't just plerate him; she's been looking out

for Mrs. Chivers. Maybe help him with his studies and

and Steven both responded with thumbs-up emojis, clearly agreeing with Leo's

just as Crow stumbled out, his

finally back, Boss. What's this for? I've been staring at the screen all afternoon and almost went cross-eyed." Cherise walked over to the computer and looked at the documents. "Did you find

The McLaren is still waiting for me

you can get it after your go back to Betrico," Cherise said as

before quickly shutting

Sure enough, after Crow

The address looked like it was a clinic. Cherise focused on his information, speaking softly to herself, "Could you be Mr. Garcia? Larkston is not too far from Yasvissa, anyway. Looks like I'll need to go there in person. I hope you're

there for a moment, lingers rhythmically tapping the desk as she mulled over her

room was quiet until her phone rang with a video call from Morris. She snapped out of her trance and answered

voice came through, his

help but smile. "Are you