"Granduncle, what are you doing?" Thora asked with a nervous laugh and her granduncle shunned her with a wave of his hand.Swallowing back the lump in her throat, Thora's eyes darted from Ansel to granduncle."I did Ansel a favor, shouldn't you both thank me? My back hurts in my old age but I still get to do all the work." Granduncle then pouted while touching his back with his hands.Ansel could already guess what was happening but he didn't want to assume that granduncle was the culprit behind all these."What work have you done granduncle? I'm surprised that you are still able to stand." Ansel said, suppressing the laughter that almost escaped his lips, he looked at granduncle with a straight face."Can't you see the work that I have done? Isn't it obvious?" Granduncle hissed loudly and pointed at the bags in Ansel's hand.That was it!Granduncle was indeed the mastermind behind his bags.Ansel stared at him closely, he wanted to know the reason why granduncle had committed that s

"Clara! Are you planning to deceive my friend?" Ansel said as he got to their table.Smith didn't expect that Ansel would be here, he wanted to introduce Ansel to Clara but when he heard Ansel mention her name, he assumed that Ansel must have met Clara somewhere.Perhaps he had treated Clara in the past."What are you doing here, Ansel, don't ruin my good moment." Clara sneered, she held up her hands and wiggled her fingers in an attempt to make him jealous.What she didn't know was that Ansel didn't feel anything towards her.The feeling he had for her died the moment they divorced.Ansel shot her a hard glare.“What are you doing here?” He asked again, this time, his veins bulged and it was obvious that he wasn't here for jokes."Hey! My boyfriend just proposed to me, what's your problem?" Clara said, even though the word “boyfriend” sounded a bit strange to her.She was only with Smith because of a reason and hadn't expected him to propose to her with an expensive ring.But who was

As Ansel walked out of the restaurant, he caught sight of Clara leaning by his car, she was making a phone call.Ansel shook his head when he saw how she acted like a boss.Meanwhile, Clara was waiting for a cab, she didn't notice that Ansel was staring at her.Busting the loud bubblegum in her mouth, she gave Ansel a curious gaze.Had he come to beg her?She leaned against the Rolls-Royce phantom more comfortably and then ended the call."Why are you staring at me like that? If you need a cab then go get one!" Clara said while chewing her bubble gum loudly.The sound was irritating to Ansel and he blocked his ears."Oh are you staring at my car? It's a pity that I can't give you a ride." Clara said with so much confidence that Ansel almost mistook her lies for the truth.So now she was trying to claim his car?With a smirk on his face, he wondered how far this woman could go."It's such a nice car, but I thought the Arlington's were now poor." Ansel said with a chuckle.Even though t

The car arrived at the old antique store.Ansel remembered seeing some of the rare ingredients he needed during his last visit."Wait for me" Ansel instructed sternly as he got out of the car.He slammed the door gently and then walked into the antique store, leaving Anthony alone in the Rolls-Royce phantom.Ansel quickly spotted Mark, the shop owner, tending to customers as he surveyed the antique shop. However, Mark seemed not to notice him, as he was too absorbed in his calculations to look up.Ansel walked towards the shelves, he didn't need Mark to tell him where the ingredients were.Since granduncle broke most of his medicines then he had no choice but to buy them all.He was hundred percent sure that none of the damaged medicines would be useful.That meant a lot of work for Ansel and a frown line appeared on his face as he thought about it.Those medicines had taken him about a year to produce and granduncle threw them on the door like they were nothing.Ansel decided that h

"Deal or no deal?" Amelia heard Ray's words and sat still, deep in thought. She was considering whether to move forward with the deal or not. Ray and his people had successfully gotten to the golden flower location the last time they tried but Amelia's hired men were murdered in cold blood.They didn't even get the chance to get to the top of the Blue moon mountain.Mark's antique shop was also on the line. Amelia breathed in and out, she wasn't going to give up so easily.Amelia knew that if she succeeded in this mission, the Caspian family would be forced to leave the city for good, bringing an end to the longstanding feud between the two families. Amelia turned to look at Ansel. Even though she wasn't familiar with the crescent seeds, she knew that Ansel was a healer and might have some knowledge about them. But before she could have the chance to ask him, she saw Ansel talk to the two men with a serious face."Did you just say the Crescent seeds?" Ansel asked, his eyes showing