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.

antiques, which was why Frank had decided to choose

everywhere after walking around the place.

a gift–surely he could

if it isn’t

to the scornful voice to find Zeb standing there, holding a porcelain vase which looked

great shareholder of Grande Pharma here?”

problem with me being here?” Frank retorted

grandfather, aren’t you? To think a bigwig like you would pick some cheap crap from

Frank had sabotaged his plans to get those defective Rejuvenation Pills

and chuckled coolly. “Oh, it’s a porcelain vase dating back to the last century?”

that much.” Zeb snorted smugly. “It’s an official’s possession during that era and worth a

Frank said flatly. “I’d also advise you to pick something else–Henry

Zeb was stunned.

that Henry liked antiques, b what his

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