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.

why Frank had decided to choose one instead of having Trevor do it.

everywhere

he could not give something fake.

it isn’t Frank

there, holding a porcelain vase which

great shareholder of Grande Pharma here?” Zeb

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

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

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

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

surprised you could actually tell that much.” Zeb snorted smugly. “It’s an official’s possession during

also advise you to pick something else–Henry likes antiques, but

Zeb was stunned.

Henry liked antiques, b what his grandfather actually

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