Chapter 153
James felt like he was stuck between a rock and a hard place, eventually giving in and deciding to write a small digital sum later–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 McMillan, 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. McMillan, I finally got a lead, Cinnamomum tenuis has been spotted in the triangular zone before, but that place 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. Triangular zone? It’s there?
"Mr McMillan, what if it’s just a wild goose chase? How about we look for alternative medicine, something that can replace 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 triangular zone."
"Wait, what?" Carl was taken aback; he didn’t expect Mr. McMillan to actually consider going there. "Is Shirley’s condition worsening?"