Chapter 315: One Pill, Ten Million

After a long while, she let out a cold snort. "Mr. Norman, then what do you think we should do?" Seeing the proud, headstrong heiress finally soften, Cole Norman said, "At this point, the only move is to ask that Johnston guy and hope he helps your mother." "But look at that jerk-why would he help me?" Sarah Webberlye muttered. Cole smiled. "Money makes the mare go. Besides, Walker Shirvinton already said it: the Johnston kid isn't some medical genius. The real magic is the pills he's holding." "We...