"What are you staring at?" After Abel hung up the phone, he looked at the translator whose face was pale white. He then realized that she could understand what he was saying.
He figured this woman must have been scared by what he had just said.
However, Abel did not intend to explain anything to her. He hired her to be his translator, and he was the boss. Did it matter if she heard the threats?
She did not have any evidence to prove anything about him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Abel." The translator came back to her senses after thinking about how frightening he was. She apologized to Abel with a lowered head. Then, she asked, "Would you like to look around now?"
Abel looked disdainfully at the bustling venue.
Initially, there were not many people who came to the networking event. Now, it was crowded all because of Luke.
Moreover, the venue was mostly open-air. Even though there were large fans blowing air around, as the afternoon approached, the weather became increasingly hot and humid.
Abel, being a native Russian, could not tolerate such humidity.
However, he needed to help Shanks find medicinal herbs now. Abel glanced around the venue. He could not spot Shanks and had no idea where he had gone.
Shanks was a medical genius who was particularly passionate about researching naturopathy.
He believed it was something passed down from the millennia-old civilization of A City. It was far superior to Western medicine, with plenty of room for research.
Therefore, whenever he encountered herbal medicine, he would be excited to study it thoroughly.
"Where did he go..." Abel could not help but wonder. None of the others on the Island of Despair had a talent for medicine, and neither did he.
Still, he needed to help now. Without Shanks, he figured he could easily be deceived at any moment.
"Are you referring to Mr. Shanks?" asked the translator. Shanks understood English. Even though he could not speak fluently, regular communication posed no problem.
Therefore, the translator's most important task was to translate for Abel.
you see him?" Abel glanced
were on the phone earlier, Mr. Shanks was still over
longer present. "He was talking to those medicine vendors. I don't know where he went now.
remembered Shanks mentioning something about acting
all, saving Kassy was
had to split up
translator felt a bit puzzled but did not continue speaking. Then, she heard Abel say, "Let's go. We'll check out the stalls now. I need
Mr. Abel,"
among the
other hand, Luca had been browsing for a long time and had talked to
while, Warren approached with a serious expression on his
the matter?" Luca
wants. Do you have any specific instructions?" Warren relayed Luke's
and Luke did not want Luca
that the herb Mr. Turner was looking for
how Luke managed to find out what Shanks and the others wanted, but
not have come to inform
nodded, confirming
Turner to..."
venue. Their behavior did not seem abrupt, so
and then
minutes later, Luca received a call. She checked her phone. It was from Warren. She
the herbs you need. I'll
"Good," responded Luca.
up the phone and received a
that Evan must have found this stall under
privately purchase some medicinal herbs to
If the herbs were what they wanted, they would buy them all regardless
could not resist this temptation and
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