Female Novel
Chapter 2389
After all, Heavenly Pills used quite a lot of resources in bringing them up. Alchemy was something that innately required a lot of spiritual grass and medicines. When those resources piled up, they cost a pretty penny.
Gilbert Hughes let out a soft cough as he poured a cup of tea that was at the perfect temperature. "Mr.
Simmons, you must be tired. Have some tea to soothe your throat. You've been so busy today.
"Let me help you with these small matters. This entire shop will be absolutely spotless."
Mr. Simmons raised an eyebrow, nodding happily," You know me so well, Gilbert. I wouldn't be able to hand this over to just anyone, but you've always done things really well. I can relax handing over this matter to you."
As he said that, Mr. Simmon's smile got wider and wider. Gilbert nodded, revealing a very appropriate smile. It was as if he was incredibly grateful to those words.
However, Gilbert did not mean any of those words at all. Instead, he found it very amusing. The only reason Mr. Simmons flattered him so much was just that Mr. Simmons felt like he had a lot of potentials.
Of the ten students, Gilbert was the one with the most
hope to become a sixth-grade alchemist, because of that, Mr. Simmons would always face him with a smile.
Mr. Simmons had always been someone who would suck up to the powerful and trample all over the weak. If not for that, Mr. Simmons would not even have raised an eyebrow no matter what Gilbert said.
When he becomes a sixth-grade alchemist, the first person he wanted to deal with would be Mr.
Simmons Mr. Simmons enjoyed et
looking for trouble where there was none far too much. As he thought about everything, the door to the hall suddenly opened. Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org
Gilbert frowned. He was about to apologize when he saw someone storming in through the door.
That person did not even spare him a glance. He walked right up to Mr. Simmons and said, "Uncle, have you been well?"
Mr. Simmons' hand that he had raised in anger immediately gave Chandler a gentle pat on the shoulder, "Oh, Chandler? Why are you here? How's your training been? Have you been promoted to an inner disciple yet?"
Chandler pursed his lips as he glanced outside. He quickly averted his gaze, "Not bad, I actually have something I wanted your help with."
After that, he waved outside. Fane entered Heavenly Pills' hall with Maynard behind him.
Even though Maynard was technically at the same level as Mr. Simmons, they were incredibly different. Maynard served Chandler's family and was just a servant in that family.
However, Mr. Simmons was
someone who worked for Heavenly Pills. He was definitely regarded
much more highly than Maynard et
Hence, Maynard's proud demeanor earlier had completely deflated in front of Mr. Simmons. It was like he
had turned into a dog who like he
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Mr. Simmons looked at the two who had entered curiously. His focus was especially on Fane. When Fane walked in, he did not have any expression on his face. Fane did not even spare Mr. Simmons a glance.
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It was as if Fane did not care that he was the caretaker of Heavenly Pills at all. When Chandler mentioned his intentions, Mr. Simmons immediately raised an eyebrow He appraised Fane when he heard that Fane wanted to become a student. Content belongs to NovelDrama.Org