Javen gently touched the wound on his arm and smiled casually. 'I don't know.' 'Well, do you need any more herbs?' Javen didn't want to mention what had happened before, so he changed the topic. Cassie touched her chin and thought for a moment. 'I'm still missing a 500-year-old Gingko, but it can only be sold at the auction. I have to wait until the evening.' Javen glanced around and said, 'Are you hungry? Go and eat if you are hungry.' The Underworld was similar to a small-scale commercial street. There were all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment inside, but the price was shockingly high. Cassie looked at the menu in front of her. A serving of spaghetti was sold for a hundred dollars. She couldn't help but be shocked. It's straightforward for her to buy the herb which cost one million dollars. But it's too expensive for her to buy a spaghetti which only cost one hundred dollars. Cassie was forced to order a serving of spaghetti, but when she handed in the men
Juwan froze. He pointed at Cassie beside him and asked, 'Is she your goddaughter?' Cassie and Javen did not react in time. Wasn't this person the old man selling herbs just now? He turned out to be Ryan Callow, the boss behind the black market. This was too absurd, wasn't it? Furthermore, she didn't even know when she had become his goddaughter. However, Ryan obviously did not give Cassie a chance to react. Ryan glared at Juwan and said firmly, 'Yes. Can't I have my own goddaughter?' Juwan smiled and said apologetically, 'Of course not.' Ryan was in a high position, powerful, and had a lot of people. Of course, he couldn't confront him head-on. He could only soften his attitude and sue for peace. At this moment, he knew that he should stop and then leave. 'Then tell me, what debt does my goddaughter owe you? I saw Mr. Smith seemed to be ready to rob hers just now. According to the black market rules, business is the same as usual. Isn't Mr. Smith going too fa
Cassie didn't expect that Javen would faint so suddenly, so she didn't know what to do for a while. She could only hold his body and let Javen lean against her. As she was at a loss, a clear voice suddenly came from above her head. 'Cassie, why are you here?' Looking at the intimacy between them, Ziad couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart. But he knew that he was not qualified to inquire about the two people's affairs, so he could only ask about their well-being. 'Ziad, Javen fainted from a fever!' A hint of anxiety flashed across Cassie's eyes. 'Come, I'll do it!' Ziad immediately understood and helped Cassie carry Javen into the car. 'Thank you.' 'You're welcome. Shall I take you to the hospital?' Ziad watched as she thanked him for a man. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but he wasn't willing to let go of any chance to be alone with Cassie. The unconscious Javen couldn't disturb them. 'No need.' Cassie shook her head with an apolog
Javen pondered for a moment and continued, 'It's nothing much. It's just that someone wanted to beat you in private in the hospital. I noticed it early, so...' That morning, he heard two people plotting something in the corridor of the hospital. They said that they would drug Cassie and take her away when she came out. But he didn't notice that both of them had controlled knives. As soon as he made a move, the two men fought with him like crazy, and the blade accidentally cut his chest. 'So you blocked this disaster for me? Your fever was also caused by the inflammation of your wound, right?' For some reason, when Cassie said these words, she couldn't help but want to cry. His words made her cry in pain. Javen knew that Cassie was worried, so he didn't want to tell her, but he didn't expect her to cry because of it. He felt his heart was broken. He held Cassie's waist and coaxed her softly, 'It's okay. It's just a small injury. I've been injured before. You don't h
Unexpectedly, after four hours, Cassie still hadn't received Gingko. She was really anxious and called to find out that Black wrongly had sent the thing to the Smith's House in San Francisco. She called the Smith family's landline phone but no one answered. She only heard a beeping tone. Suddenly, she received a call from a strange number. She was not familiar with the number, but the voice shocked her. 'Cassie, what are you looking forward to? Gingko?' Juwan's voice was a little cold on the other side, with a triumphant smile. Hearing Juwan's voice, Cassie finally understood. She knew that Juwan had gotten the Ginkgo. Cassie was instantly down. 'I heard that Javen is seriously injured. Are you going to give this Gingko to him?' Cassie's eyes turned cold. 'Did you instigate someone to do this?' Juwan's tone was light as if he was in a good mood. 'Of course not, but I just know.' 'Juwan, give it back to me.' Juwan was not a kind person, and he was not so
Looking at the unconscious Cassie beside him, Juwan sneered. She finally was falling into his power! Just as Juwan was about to carry Cassie upstairs to the hotel room, a loud bang came from the door. The sandalwood door was kicked open. Seeing Cassie lying unconscious in Juwan's arms, Javen's face darkened. Although his face was pale, his temper was not good at all. 'Juwan, put Cassie down!' In his coma, he heard that Cassie was going to the hotel to meet Juwan. When he woke up, he felt the emptiness around him. He tried to look for her. Sure enough, Cassie was here. 'Javen, you are quite fast.' Juwan pulled at his lips. He did not expect that Javen, who was suffering from a serious poison, would actually be able to endure until this point. For a moment, he even lamented at Javen's strong mind. 'How would I know if I didn't come? You're such a wretched beast!' Javen covered his mouth and coughed lightly. His gaze fell on Cassie in Juwan's arms and a trace of ruthl
Cassie's heart pounded as she ran out of the door. She took a moment to calm herself down. Holding another medicine made by Gingko, Cassie walked quickly to the garage and drove to the hospital. In the hospital, Barnett was sitting on the bed watching a game. He looked to be in a good state. 'Barnett, here is the medicine.' Cassie threw the small bottle of medicine into his arms of Barnett. 'Can such a small bottle work?' Barnett looked at the silver bottle in confusion. He thought, 'It's only a bottle as long as a finger. It won't be gone after being smeared once, will it?' 'Open it and see.' Cassie didn't want to explain so much to him. She just let him look at it himself. As soon as Barnett opened the bottle, he smelled a strong aroma. It was faint but pleasant to smell, and it carried the unique smell of Gingko. There were some ointment-like objects inside. Barnett tried to press them with his fingers, and the newly made ointment was still warm. Bar
Cindy didn't dare to look into Cassie's eyes all the time. When she heard this, her whole body trembled. 'I really didn't...' 'There's a strong and strange fragrance in this room, but ordinary people can't guess it. But I've seen it before. It's medicine for bruises.' How could she, who was unwilling to go out all year round, get hurt? Cassie knew that the truth would be revealed soon. 'Miss Lunn, I will keep it a secret for you. I will never tell anyone.' Seeing that it did not work, Cassie softened her voice and said, 'Cindy, trust me, okay?' After hearing this, Cindy's eyes turned red. She was already a beauty, but now she looked a little bit weaker. 'Don't cry. Tell me. I will solve it for you.' Cindy took a deep breath and slowly said, 'My mother divorced my father. A few years later, she married Kody Lunn with a four-year-old child. It's me.' Cassie guessed inwardly and listened carefully to Cindy's narration at the same time. 'However, after a few years,