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.)

just plerate him; she's been looking out for him with all these pills. She

show more care for Mrs. Chivers. Maybe help him with his studies and give him a boost. What do

both responded with thumbs-up emojis, clearly agreeing

to her room, just as Crow stumbled out, his messy blonde hair a clear sign of his late-night work. He yawned,

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

his head, tossing his blonde hair. "Of course, The McLaren is still waiting for me in Betrico. How could I not

kitchen. The McLaren's yours and you can get it after your go back to Betrico," Cherise said as she sat down in

said eagerly before quickly shutting the door

her fingers clicking a few times. Sure enough, after Crow spent the whole afternoon filtering through the

only one person named "Carson Garcia" who had shown up in Yasvissa. The system confirmed he was still alive- 88 years old, formerly using an alias, and currently residing in Larkston. The address looked like it was a clinic. Cherise

there for a moment, lingers rhythmically tapping

video call from Morris. She

Morris's voice came through, his handsome face filling the

couldn't help but smile. "Are you still awake?" she asked,