Chapter 291


    James felt like he was stuck between a rock and a hard ce, eventually giving in and deciding to write


    a small digital sumter–it was like he had been charged a fee.


    Romeo whipped out his phone and said, “I’ve got to find out where I can get some Cinnamomum


    tenuis.”


    “Mr McMin, why would you need that?” Carl was puzzled.


    Romeo’s gaze turned serious. “It’s for my Grandma’s illness


    Carl immediately started looking


    The next morning, he called Romeo and asked, “Mr. McMin, I finally got a lead, Cinnamomum tenuis


    has been spotted in the triangr zone before, but that ce is a real danger zone. We’ve got contacts


    there, but it’s risky as hell, I’d advise against it.”


    Romeo’s expression darkened further. Triangr zone? It’s there?


    “Mr McMin, what if it’s just a wild goose chase? How about we look for alternative medicine,


    something that can rece Cinnamomum tenuis?” “We’re running out of time.”


    Trying out different options blindly–who knew how long that would take? They might as well get their


    hands on Cinnamomum tenuis; at least that could save his Granny.


    “Set it up, we’re heading to the triangr zone.”


    “Wait, what?” Carl was taken aback; he didn’t expect Mr. McMin to actually consider going there. “Is


    Shirley’s condition worsening?”


    “Yes, we don’t have much time left.”


    Hearing this, Carl finally understood why Mr. McMin wanted to go there.


    On the way to drop off Arabe at work, Romeo noticed the injury on her right wrist had not only not


    healed but seemed to have gotten worse. He asked worriedly, “What happened?”


    He had been applying the best medicine daily; it was impossible for it to have no effect.


    “Have you been using your hand a lottely? ying the piano? Or drafting designs?”


    Arabe pulled back her hand, casually replying, “Just been a bit busy at work.”


    In reality, she had been working all night at Vi Cascada, tweaking the medicine to help Granny.


    Indeed, she had overused her hand.


    “Don’t you dare overwork yourself.” Romeo tenderly wiped her hand and said, “I have to go abroad for


    a couple of days. When I return, I hope your hand will be all healed up, okay?”


    “Sure.” Arabe didn’t expect him to have to leave the country. She had been wondering how she


    would make up an excuse to go to the triangr zone.


    Looked like an opportunity had just presented itself.


    “Don’t worry, I will take good care of myself.”


    Hearing her say this and looking at her expression, Romeo raised an eyebrow and said, “Why do I get


    the feeling that you’re a tad too happy about this?”


    He’s leaving, and she’s happy? Was he imagining things?


    “You’re mistaken.” Arabe responded nonchntly, “I’m not happy.”


    Was that so?


    Just now, her lips were definitely curved into a smile.


    Arriving at the office door, Romeo packed up the medicine and handed it to her, saying, “Just like


    before, apply it once in the morning and once at night. First, apply this one, then this one. Try not to get


    it wet.”


    “Got it.”


    Romeo hugged her reluctantly for a while, gave her a long kiss, then let her go, saying, “Wait for me.”


    “Mhm.” After Arabe got off the car and waited for his car to drive off, she pulled out her phone and


    said, “Pick me up at the coffee shop next to Collins Fashion Group.”


    “Sure.”


    “Get the ne ready at Vi Cascada; I’m going to the triangr zone.”


    “Triangr zone?” The person on the other end of the line asked in surprise, “You’re finally going to


    take matters into your own hands and deal with those troublemakers? Fantastic!”


    -With Arabe there, who would dare act high and mighty?


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