Chapter 314 A Harsh Slap

Natalie thought it was ridiculous that others believed they could come into Goodwill Pharmacy, throw a tantrum, and act entitled just because they had money. Did they really believe Goodwill Pharmacy would put up with any humiliation just to make a sale? Not a chance.

Thomas nodded firmly. "Got it. I'll give the order. No matter who comes to pick up Julia's medicine, we won't sell it."

"But Nat, I overheard your call with Mr. Sinclair. If he shows up and tries to plead with us, are we selling it to him or not?" Thomas asked curiously.

Although Sinclair Group was not on the level of the Walker family, they were still a legacy corporation in Dithoria State. The older generation of Sinclairs had been influential figures, though the company had declined under Ivan's leadership.

Nevertheless, even a faltering giant still commanded respect in certain circles. Hence, Goodwill Pharmacy had always maintained a professional relationship with them.

Of course, that respect had not come cheap. In the past two years, they had made five million dollars from Julia's prescriptions alone-2.5 million dollars per year.

Thomas chuckled to himself at the amount, snapping out of his thoughts when Natalie spoke. "Don't worry, Mr. Zachman. Let Ivan come. I understand exactly what Mr. Langton intended."

"Got it. I'll follow your lead," Thomas replied.

"Good. You can prepare Julia's prescription, but wait for my signal before brewing it," Natalie said.

Then, she checked her phone and saw a new message from Marcus. She opened it to find a list of familiar dishes.

Marcus: "I already asked Noah to deliver these. Make sure you eat on time. Your health matters."

Natalie: "?"

Marcus: "Send me a picture when you're done. I need to confirm that you didn't skip the meal."

Natalie sighed, thinking, "Is Marcus serious right now? What is he, my babysitter? I'm not a child who needs reminders to eat."

Then, another message from Marcus arrived. "If you need my help with Sophia's situation, just say the word."

Natalie: "Marcus, do you really have so much free time on your hands?"

Marcus: "Not really."

busy, but no matter how hectic

Let me know what you want next time, and I'll have Noah deliver

there's no need to

no trouble. I owe you, Natalie, and you're not

She had known it was a mistake to let Marcus find out

it. Whatever. If he wanted to send

here. He's asking to see you," Zane said

hag probably tattled on you. Be careful! Don't worry, though. I'm here to protect you,"

casually moved him aside. "Mr. Holt, excuse me," Noah said politely with a nod and a

grumbled, "Excuse me, my ass! You're not sorry

at the entrance holding a beautifully designed food container. "Ms. Walker, may

it on the front counter," Natalie replied, her expression

at Goodwill Pharmacy clearly needed tightening. People were getting way too comfortable barging into the

it," she ordered

"I apologize, Ms. Walker. I was just following Mr. Holden's instructions. He specifically ordered me to deliver the food directly into

accepted the bag. Without even looking

me, but tell him

your message," Noah replied with

listen was another matter

Walker, you're finally here," Ivan greeted

his anxiety was clearly building. He took a step

Noah called with perfect courtesy. "Mr. Holden instructed me to assist you with anything

polite, they were

Thanks, Noah," Natalie said with a slight

had been arrogant, but

figured she might as well sit back and

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