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Chapter 696
Nash was lying on a chair in the courtyard of the villa while enjoying
some sun.
He was wearing sunglasses and had a glass of lemonade on the
table next to him.
The unkempt old man passed by the door, glanced inside, and said
with a grin, “You really know how to enjoy yourself…”
Nash opened his eyes and looked over. There was no sign of the old
man outside.
Not long after, there was a sudden sound of brakes coming from
outside.
“Ouch!”
He had started scamming people again.
A strange smile appeared on Nash’s lips.
He wondered which poor lad it would be this time?
About ten minutes later, Mireille walked into the courtyard with a red
face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe was holding two bags of herbal medicine in her hand. “Nash, these are some herbs that can heal
scars. You can give them to
Melody…”
Nash took off his sunglasses, took a sip from the lemonade next to him, and asked with a smile, “Did
you get scammed?”
Mireille nodded aggrievedly, almost crying.
80 grand!
The money that she had managed to save was lost just like that.
Nash smiled and said, “Drive slower next time!”
He finally understood the unkempt old man’s scams.
As long as one drove according to the speed limit set for Royal Bay
Road, the old man would not jump out.
“How could you laugh at me…”
Mireille pouted and glared at Nash. “These herbs cost money… 80
grand!”
Nash was slightly startled. “I didn’t ask you for them, right?”
Mireille huffed angrily. “I don’t care. I’ve already delivered them to
you!”
Gosh, she was forcing him to buy them.
It seemed that she was determined to earn back the 80 grand.
Nash took out his mobile phone and transferred 80 grand to Mireille.
Fortunately, Walter had paid him.
Otherwise, he would not even be able to fork out 80 grand.
“Hehe, thank you, Nash!”
When Mireille saw the transfer notification, a smile finally appeared.
on her pretty face.
Nash took the two bags of medicine and said casually, “Y grandfather calls me Grandmaster, so don’t
you think it’s inappropriate for you to call me Nash?”
“I don’t care. They all call you Nash, and I want to call you Nash
“Yeah, whatever makes you happy.”
Nash smiled.
After taking a look at the herbs in the bags, he saw that they were indeed good medicinal herbs for
beautifying and removing scars.
This medicine could be used to prepare the perfect scar remover, and
their price would far exceed 80 grand.
The prescription he prepared for Southern Heavens Pharmaceuticals
included this scar remover as well.
It just so happened that he could use these medicinal materials to make samples.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMireille took out another tub of skin cream from her bag. “This is the skin cream I gave to Hera. It’s a
purely natural herbal essence that I made myself without any additives.”
Hera had asked for her skin cream last time, so since she was
dropping by, she brought a tub along.
Nash took the skin cream. After he took a sniff, he managed to
analyze the herbal ingredients contained in the skin cream. His eyes narrowed slightly as he asked in
surprise, “Do you have Seven Reds?”
Seven Reds were shaped like aloe vera. It had seven red leaves each and was an excellent medicinal
material for refining the Beauty Pill.
The Beauty Pill was a third-grade elixir that had extremely powerful beautifying effects.
“Seven Reds, huh? My grandma’s house has a lot of them!”
Mireille recalled that the main ingredient in this skin cream was some
kind of red agave that looked like aloe vera.
When she was a child, she would play at her grandmother’s house. Before eating, her grandmother
would ask her to wash her hands with the red agave.
Over time, she found that the skin on her hands had gotten softer and
softer.
After studying medicine, she read up on herbal medicine and brought
samples to the school to consult with the professors.
Even the professors at the school could not figure out what the red
agave was.