Wilbur nodded, getting up to leave. He returned to his room and got to writing the medical form down.
To be specific, this was a pill form.
Wilbur had simplified it so that it could be made at home and still be useful in strengthening the body and nurturing the soul.
This was also his way of saying that he was not going to hate Orin for what had happened between the both of them so that Orin would not worry.
After all, Orin had cut Wilbur off due to political reasons. It was nothing personal, and Wilbur understood his stance.
This form could also help Faron talk to his father. They could maybe meet up and try to fix their rtionship, seeing as they were father and son, after all.
Just as he had finished the form, Wilbur''s phone rang with an anonymous call. Wilbur gave it some thought and smiled before picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Are you that guy?"
"Yes, the one who fought over the taxi with you," Wilbur smiled.
The girl on the other end fell silent. "I''m in room 508 of the Caesar Hotel. Pleasee over."
"Sure. I''ll be right there."
Wilbur hung up, passing the form to Faron before driving out of Seke Ind whistling to himself.
Over at Caesar Hotel, Sarah was nothing but distressed.
She was a runaway bride and did not know what to do next.
The Nees family were reasonably upper-ss for Hemount City standards, and worth well over a billion dors.
However, the family business seemed to be on a rapid decline and verging on bankruptcy.
With no other choice, Sarah''s father could only marry her off to the richest family in Hemount City, to the heir to Rocher Corp, Sawyer Rocher.
However, Sawyer had a terrible reputation for being a womanizer, and there was no way Sarah was going to be alright with it.
Seeing as the wedding was getting closer and closer, Sarah had no choice but to run away to Seechertown.
However, the Rocher family would be furious at the Nees family once she was gone,nding the Nees family in even more trouble.
Sarah did not want that to happen. At the same time, she did not want her life to be destroyed just like that either and had thus been riddled with distress.
Amidst all of this, she thought of Wilbur''s words.
What if he could be of help?
Despite the fact that she did not really believe that some random young man could help her out with a problem this big, she had no other options and might as well give it a try.
Either way, she would not be losing anything even if he could not help.
That was why she called Wilbur.
Just as she was lost in her thoughts, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
"I''m Wilbur. You just called me."
Sarah got up and opened the door to see Wilbur standing there with a smile.
"Come in." Sarah let Wilbur in but did not close the door. She left it open just like that, sitting on the couch with Wilbur.
"What should I call you by?" Wilbur smiled.
"Sarah. Sarah Nees."
"What can I be of help with, Miss Nees?" Wilbur asked.
Sarah stared at Wilbur''s ordinary-looking face, hesitating for a long time before saying, "Tell me what you do, and what power you have. I''m in a lot of trouble, not the kind just about anyone can help with fixing."