The Centillionaire Heir

Chapter 50 — Taste of Her Own Medicine

Some minutes later, some of the hotel staffs brought a batch of herbs over to the room where the birthday was being hosted.

After picking the herbs they requested, the two competitors laid them on their seperate tables.

Clearing her throat, Deliah spoke up.

"The rules of the competition is very simple. You both are going to refine a poison each. After tasting your opponent's poison. If you fail to refine an antidote to the poison, that counts as your loss"

"This will be a piece of cake" Hela grinned smugly, picking up a herb. Slowly, she began dicing it up.

The movements of her fingers were exquisite. Coupled with her pursed lips and furrowed brows, it was a tantalizing image to behold.

"Hela is like a fairy when she refines medecine"

"Yeah. Not only is she a top class beauty, she's also talented in the art of medecine. Whoever gets to marry her is sure to be the luckiest man on earth"

Many of the males present were not stingy in their compliments.

"What's that guy doing?" some