A Replacement Bride

She exited the elevator when she reached the first floor whereas the man was on his way

to the basement floor to get his car. He noticed her exiting the elevator quickly as if a wolf

was following her.

As Joaquin arrived at the entrance of Soulin International, Katherine's cab appeared as

well. She opened the door to get into the car as Joaquin's car drove away. He then cast an

unintentional glance in her direction.

On the way, her phone kept beeping incessantly. She glanced at the news and swiped it

mercilessly.

Keith's return to Hovington made Katherine uneasy. After all, his dandy personality was

unbreakable. He got up early and went to party with his friends, not forgetting to pester

his sister.

She was heading to a high-end private restaurant in Hovington where customers needed

to make a reservation at least three months in advance. Even if one had a lot of money, it

was possible that they would not be able to get a private room here.

The private restaurant was located in a small alley in Hovington's south end. It was a one-

of-a-kind vintage garden.

Katherine walked in, found the pre-booked private room, and pushed the door open.

"You're finally here! How many times have you stood me up?" As she approached the

door, she heard a mournful voice.

Katherine then sat down, raised her eyes lazily, and looked across the table at the man.

He had long black hair with delicate and beautiful feminine facial features, accompanied

by his pair of seductive and charming almond eyes. He was dressed in a suit that exposed

his sexy pectoral muscles while leaning on the couch like a succubus.

At that moment, Katherine's fingers trembled as she had the full desire to whack him, but

she decided against it.

"Let's get right to the point. I'm extremely busy." She raised her hand, took the teapot

from the table, and poured herself some tea before responding casually.

"You're heartless! I haven't seen you in ages and you don't seem to miss me. Sigh…"

When Aberama raised his head and met Katherine's gaze, he cowardly reached out his

hand to pull his shirt collar, sat up straight, and said solemnly, "Okay, so I'm no longer

poor. I'm looking for you because the medicine you gave me last time caused quite a

commotion on the black market, and many people are now looking for it. They are looking

for me to get the medicine. Do you still have it?"

Aberama was Katherine's childhood friend; a friend worth dying for.

Katherine was sent to Fontan at that time. If it had not been for his covert protection, she

would have been killed the day she arrived in Fontan.

Despite the fact that her life in Fontan had been difficult over the years, she had been safe

and secure due to Aberama's covert assistance.

The Ramon Family did things in both legal and illegal ways. Their various underground

trading channels known as the black market could be found all over the world. If Katherine

created something that was difficult to sell, she would let Aberama handle it.

"Hm. It's a little difficult to produce the medicine. I don't have a lot of raw materials right

now. Perhaps you can get some raw materials for me, and I'll make them and hand them

over to you."

Without this little reminder from Aberama, Katherine would have almost forgotten about it.

That medicine was detailed in Darren's medical book. It was said that taking it could result

in the bones being modified. Although it was not possible for people to obtain fictional

magical powers, taking it could help to strengthen and cure diseases, and the effect was

incredible.

However, the medicinal herbs were difficult to obtain and the production took a long time

to refine. She made three at first; one for herself, one for her grandmother, and one for

Aberama. To her surprise, Aberama sold it on the black market and caused quite a stir.

"Okay. By the way, many people are looking for you right now because of this medicine.

They're all wealthy and powerful. Would you like to meet them?" Aberama asked after

nodding.

"No, I'm not interested," Katherine said impatiently, waving her hand.

"Alright." He was not surprised by her response because he had expected it.

The two talked for hours and Aberama inquired about Jennifer's situation.

Katherine's face darkened slightly as she heard this.

"Same old, same old. She's alive for the time being." She was so uninterested that the

question made her not want to sip the tea anymore.

"Sorry. Please let me know if there is anything else I can do for you. I'll do my best to

assist you." Aberama could tell something was wrong by her expression.

"Okay," Katherine affirmed.

"Recently, the chef created a new dish and it tastes delicious. Do dig in later and enjoy

yourself." He quickly changed the subject when he noticed Katherine's countenance.

Indeed, she was completely distracted by the food.

The waiter began serving the food at this point and the private room door opened. A man

and a woman walked by intimately outside and Katherine could also hear the girl's sweet

voice coming in through the door.

"Oh, you're the great Mr. Levisay indeed. Making a reservation at this restaurant is

difficult. I've always wanted to come but couldn't find a suitable time. I didn't expect you

to be able to make a reservation after a nearly six-month wait."

Katherine could not help but turn around due to the familiar name of 'Levisay'.

The man was wearing a silver mask that obscured half of his face. He was tall and had a

cold demeanor. A young girl dressed in an all-white dress trailed him and they appeared to

be a couple.

Despite the fact that Katherine could only see his side profile, it was as easy as pie to

recognize him. Oh. Isn't that my fiancé, Joaquin?

It's amazing how a coincidental encounter can happen in a place like this.

Katherine exhaled a sigh.

Joaquin most likely noticed her as well. He turned to look at the ajar door to the private

room and his gaze paused on Katherine for a brief moment before turning to face

Aberama, who sat opposite her. It was then Joaquin's black eyes dilated slightly.