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.

always had a passion for antiques, which was why Frank had decided to choose

everywhere after walking

choosing a gift–surely he could not give something fake.

isn’t

to find Zeb standing there, holding a porcelain vase which looked like it cost a lot.

the great shareholder of Grande

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

you say.” Zeb chuckled. “Here to pick something for Helen’s grandfather, aren’t you? To think a bigwig like you would pick some cheap

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

held in turn and chuckled coolly. “Oh, it’s a porcelain vase

much.” Zeb snorted smugly. “It’s an

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

Zeb was stunned.

out from Cindy and Peter that Henry liked antiques, b

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