Chapter 442 The Exchange

Marcus took the photograph handed to him by Jonathan.

In the picture was a little girl with a round face, fair skin tinged with a rosy glow, and two adorable pigtails. Her eyes were bright as she smiled, her large, round pupils complementing her delicate nose and gently curved lips. She was an exquisitely beautiful child.

And she wasn't a stranger to him. In fact, he knew exactly who she was.

"Mr. Remington, if I help you find your daughter and agree to look after her, you will give me the Poisonous Snowdrop, correct?"

He handed the photo back, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. "I can accept your terms, but I need to see the Poisonous Snowdrop first to verify its authenticity."

"That's not a problem."

Jonathan turned and retrieved an elegant mahogany box behind him. He opened it and pushed it toward Marcus.

Inside the box lay a withered root, its tip adorned with shriveled petals. Marcus counted them. There were exactly 21 petals.

"I need to take a picture and send it to the doctor for confirmation."

"Go ahead. I always thought no one would ever need this thing. After all, it is a highly toxic substance." Jonathan sipped his coffee. It may not look like much, but even a tiny bit of it can kill an elephant. So tell me, Mr. Holden, what exactly do you need the Poisonous Snowdrop for?"

"There's no need for you to concern yourself with that," Marcus replied as he snapped a photo and sent it to Natalie.

A moment later, she responded. "It's the real Poisonous Snowdrop. You must bring it back."

Marcus replied, "Understood."

"Mr. Remington, I know where your daughter is," he said. "I promise that after you and your wife pass away, I will take care of her and ensure she is never mistreated."

hadn't happened to recognize Jonathan's

really know my daughter? Don't lie to me. I've searched for her for years, met so

Marcus replied casually. Right in front of Jonathan, he dialed a

through. "Marcus?

Sierra with

are

brief. "I found

not joking, are you?"

not. Put her on a

me a

later, he called back with a video

silky hair, fair skin with a rosy glow, and large, expressive eyes. She looked

were you

phone to Jonathan. "Mr. Remington, take a look. Is this

his reading glasses and stared intently at the screen. After a moment of silence, he suddenly burst

her. That's my daughter. She looks exactly the

Sweetheart, it's me.

blinked in confusion,

me exactly what is going on?" Samuel said, frowning at Jonathan, who was sobbing uncontrollably. "If you're too emotional, give the phone to Marcus, and I will speak with

family adopted her. But we moved abroad when we were young. We

you back then. Sweetheart, my

broke. "I'm telling your mother right now.

the phone. "Samuel, bring Sierra back as soon as possible. Do a paternity test. Also, Sinclair Group needs

"Marcus, forget it. I am only bringing Sierra to

He and Julia are both dead," Marcus

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