"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?!"

mean!" Nash threw his hands up in panic. "This is medicine, and I'm sure Mr.

pass this to Mr. Zeller, or just

humility left Willy's eyes flashing in amusement, and he grinned. "Those pills are from a Mr. Lawrence, you say? Could it

Sorano?" Nash's eyes lit up in delight at Willy's

was innocently convinced that the pills would be delivered

would not think so if he knew

The bodyguard's heart skipped a beat—he did not think that

upset, he would be butchered many times

to his knees and apologize, Willy alighted and

friend of Mr. Lawrence, Mr. Sorano. Thank you so much for

only to watch in shock as Willy threw the bag on the

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