Soon, the doctor arrived and gave Sir Coriell an injection, and he slowly woke up.
Sir Coriell gasped slightly, his eyes full of fatigue.
"Caleb, are you really going to let her ruin our families' friendship of so many years?"
"If Miss Evans refuses to forgive Vita, I can't force her. If you don't want to cooperate, so be it, but..."
Sir Coriell paused for a moment and weakly said, "Caleb, I heard that you have over a hundred Golden River Grasses in your possession. I am seriously ill and need this herb badly. I wouldn't ask you if my life wasn't at stake. I know you wouldn't let me die."
Xaviera Evans smiled deeply.
After a bunch of nonsense, they finally got to the point. Are they trying to play the emotional card?
On the surface, the Coriell family had come to apologize, but their real goal was the Golden River Grass.
Caleb Mamet appeared calm, aware that there had been rumors lately that he had a large amount of Golden River Grass in his possession.
