Chapter 503

Dane’s square–jawed face held a polite smile as he took a sip of his coffee, speaking calmly, “Johnny, you’re too kind. I’ve been planning a trip back home myself soon.”

Johnny chuckled, then asked, “How’s Mr. Boyd been lately?”

Mr. Boyd–the president and chairman of the Pharmacists‘ Guild and the patriarch of the Boyd family, was one of the prominent clans in Riverdale.

“To be honest, he has been sequestered, deep in the study of ancient remedies. Otherwise, I would have. definitely discussed Mr. Owen’s condition with him before coming back,” Dane said with a tinge of regret.

Mirabella’s eyebrows raised at the mention of ancient remedies. Mr. Boyd?

Johnny felt a pang of disappointment, but he knew that even if Mr. Boyd wasn’t in seclusion, it was unlikely they could persuade such a distinguished figure to intervene. After all, Mr. Boyd was known for his passion for ancient remedies, and his medical skills might not necessarily surpass those of Nikolai. That was precisely why he had brought the gentleman to seek Nikolai’s help.

thoughts, Johnny said, “No worries. I trust that you will find a way to treat our

from the chairman, he had consulted other senior pharmacists within the guild, most of whom had never encountered such symptoms and couldn’t determine the

a heaviness in his heart, but he quickly stood up and said, “Then, without

Dane agreed, eager to assess the situation.

Owen was resting in the guest room, and soon, Dane and Johnny left the main hall, one after the other. Mirabella remained in her chair, her slender fingers tapping the armrest, still pondering Dane’s mention

doorway, he realized Mirabella hadn’t followed and turned back to her, “Mirabella?” Mirabella

go and have a look together,” Nikolai suggested.

before casually asking, “Nikolai,

after a moment’s thought, he said, “I can’t quite remember. I’ll ask Dane

yourself,” Mirabella waved it

to forget to

glanced back at Mirabella, wondering if she

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