The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 87

you promised me! "Do you know her?" Master Cleo asked Jeff after Arlina left, his eyes carrying a hint of gratitude.

"Not really" Jeff answered.

paul says you wanted to see me" Master Close continued. "Since I arrived back, I haven't been able to spare myself enough time for some friends." "Ah, I see. I just wanted to question you about some herbs." 1s it something you've seen or something common in the world?" Master Cleo asked.

t's not common and I've never seen one before" Jeff replied. "It's the Rezanie herb."

Master Cleo's eyes widened as he processed Jeff's request for information about the long-lost Rezanie herb.

There was a long pause while he thought about what Jeff had said.

Finally, he cleared his throat and spoke in a hushed tone. "Jeff, the Rezanie herb... it no longer exists in our world.

It vanished many years ago. The last known sighting of the herb was in the ancient scrolls of the Great Library, but even those were destroyed in a fire long ago." Jeff's expression remained neutral, but a spark of determination shone in his eyes. "Destroyed? Are you certain, Master Cleo?" Master Cleo nodded, "Indeed' Jeff. It was once believed that the Rezanie

herb had extraordinary healing abilities and could treat illnesses that were thought to be incurable. Itwas-a highly valued resource that was in high demand. However, its disappearance remains a mystery. However, many people are still looking for it.

IT see. Well, thank you for your honesty, Master Cleo." "Why are you asking about it though? Have you seen it before?" With raised eyebrows, Master Cleo inquired, anticipating a response.

The reason I seek the Rezanie herb is personal, but I will share it with you in due time." As Jeff and Master Cleo continued their conversation, Professor Paul also came to sit with them. He greeted them with awarm smile. "Ah, Master Cleo, was I

was just discussing something with Jeff but we are done already." "0h, I will be leaving in some minutes later. When are you leaving?" Professor inquires as he sits down across from Jeff and

times without number to come back but you never listened to me" Professor

Jeff. Jeff spoke with Master Cleo fora while before making the decision to g¢ As he exited the grand doors of the ballroom, a woman followed behind him. Her hurried steps were

entrance of the Trinder's Mansion, he stopped in his tracks and let out a big

following me?" He uttered, snacking his tongue with his upper

it. If you have nothing to say, back off and stop following me like a ghost." The hurried steps finally halted but Jeff didn't turn back. "What

you? I have my life to leave okay, I don't care about you guys." "You... You... Just turn around and look at me. I don't want to beat around the bush." With his icy gaze fixed on Rachael, Jeff pivoted around. A frown appeared on

action?" She

hell are you even talking about? Trust? Promise? Last warning?" Jeff smacked his lips. "Stop

trailed

the basketball referee to kill me? That you conspired to say things that were not verified with Uncle Shawn's wife? Or that you are cheating on him

that word" Jeff smirked,

arrived, he was aware that she had

something I don't want to lose like that" Jeff answered. "I hope that finally answered your question and please refrain from mentioning words like promise or trust whenever we

hear it from you." Jeff turned around and left

was acting strange

on her nerves. Having failed to persuade Adrian Ferqin to work with her, she

Emmanuel about anything, then why was he like that? Why was he avoiding her? The next day was school day.

to his Faculty with Billy by his side. They had met at

Jeff get out of a sleek