Female Novel"Wait, Gus Zeller's medicine... from a Mr. Lawrence?" Willy mused to himself, and soon a certainLawrence's face cto mind.
As Willy's expression turned cold, Nash saw the expensive car driving into Sorano Estate and Willywho sat at the back.
Noticing the bodyguard fawning all over Willy, Nash could see that Willy was a big deal, and someonelike him would most likely help him out.novelbin
He walked up to Willy's car, bowing nervously and asking gingerly, "Mr. Sorano? I'm here to delivermedicine to Mr. Zeller, but | wasn't allowed in and
couldn't contact Mr. Zeller. Could you please—"
"Shut up!" the bodyguard bellowed at him right then. "Did you just ask Mr. Sorano to run an errand foryou?! Who do you think you are?!"
"No! That's not what | mean!" Nash threw his hands up in panic. "This is medicine, and I'm sure Mr.Zeller needs it urgently to be free of pain soon.
That's why I'm asking a favor... Could you please pass this to Mr. Zeller, or just call him? I'm really sorryfor taking up your time."
Nash's humility left Willy's eyes flashing in amusement, and he grinned. "Those pills are from a Mr.Lawrence, you say? Could it be Frank Lawrence?"
"Oh? Do you know him, Mr. Sorano?" Nash's eyes lit up in delight at Willy's words.
He was innocently convinced that the pills would be delivered if Willy was Frank's acquaintance.
He certainly would not think so if he knew what happened between them!
"Shit." The bodyguard's heart skipped a beat—he did not think that Nash was telling the truth.
And if Willy's friend got upset, he would be butchered many times over!
However, even before the bodyguard could drop to his knees and apologize, Willy alighted and took thebag of pills Nash held out to him.
"I'm relieved that you're a friend of Mr. Lawrence, Mr. Sorano. Thank you so much for helping—pleasebring those pills to Mr. Zeller soon."
Completely oblivious, Nash was bowing in gratitude, only to watch in shock as Willy threw the bag onthe floor before trampling over each pill
violently.
"What are you doing, sir?!" Nash exclaimed in shock, confused by why Frank's friend would suddenlyflip out.
And once Willy was done, he was rearing his head and laughing. "Hahaha... This is great!"
Then, as everyone looked on in shock, he turned to Nash with a glare of contempt. "Old-timer, | knowFrank Lawrence... But whoever said we're
friends?"