Chapter 362

Cram had managed to hoard a considerable sum thanks to his womanizing and was hoping his son could take up the mantle.

Naturally, with the Rejuvenation Pill selling like hot cakes and the discovery that Helen’s ex- husband was the one who invented it, Cram tasked his son with getting the recipe from Helen.

That went south too.

“Look, Dad–Helen has no influence over Frank anyway,” Zeb said awkwardly. “And she’s very careful, saying she’d only consider investments after her grandfather’s birthday…”

Cram thought about it. “Then work on Henry instead, and get the recipe soon.”

“I know…” Zeb sighed–it seemed that he had to attend Henry’s birthday party.

Meanwhile, Frank drove to Riverton’s antique bazaar–after his training for the day–he would never forget Henry’s birthday, and he certainly regarded the occasion with importance.

for antiques, which was why Frank had decided to choose one instead of having Trevor do

everywhere after walking around the

gift–surely he could not give something

if it isn’t Frank Lawrence?”

to find Zeb standing there, holding

shareholder of Grande Pharma here?” Zeb

problem with me being here?” Frank retorted flatly. “You’re here, aren’t you?”

aren’t you? To think a bigwig like you would pick some cheap crap from the street… It’s really just going through the motions

eager to mock Frank however he could, since Frank had sabotaged his plans to get those defective

coolly. “Oh, it’s a porcelain vase dating back to the

Zeb snorted smugly.

million dollar item? You’re really thick–skinned, huh?” Frank said flatly. “I’d also advise you to pick something else–Henry likes antiques, but he prefers paintings or manuscripts.”

Zeb was stunned.

from Cindy and Peter that Henry liked antiques, b what

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