"Wait, Gus Zeller's medicine... from a Mr. Lawrence?" Willy mused to himself, and soon a certain Lawrence's face cto mind.

As Willy's expression turned cold, Nash saw the expensive car driving into Sorano Estate and Willy who sat at the back.

Noticing the bodyguard fawning all over Willy, Nash could see that Willy was a big deal, and someone like him would most likely help him out.

He walked up to Willy's car, bowing nervously and asking gingerly, "Mr. Sorano? I'm here to deliver medicine to Mr. Zeller, but | wasn't allowed in and

couldn't contact Mr. Zeller. Could you please—"

"Shut up!" the bodyguard bellowed at him right then. "Did you just ask Mr. Sorano to run an errand for you?! Who do you think you are?!"

up in panic. "This is medicine, and I'm sure Mr. Zeller

a favor... Could you please pass this to Mr. Zeller, or just call him? I'm really sorry

amusement, and he grinned. "Those pills are from a Mr. Lawrence, you say? Could it be

Sorano?" Nash's eyes lit up in delight

the pills would be delivered if Willy was Frank's

certainly would not think so if he knew

The bodyguard's heart skipped a beat—he did

Willy's friend got upset, he

even before the bodyguard could drop to his knees and apologize, Willy alighted and took the bag of pills Nash held out to

that you're a friend of Mr. Lawrence, Mr. Sorano. Thank you so much for helping—please bring those

only to watch in shock as Willy threw the bag on the floor before trampling over

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