Wilbur nodded, getting up to leave. He returned to his room and got to writing the medical formula down.
To be specific, this was a pill formula.
Wilbur had simplified it so that it could be made at home and still be useful in strengthening the body and nurturing the soul.
This was also his way of saying that he was not going to hate Orin for what had happened between the both of them so that Orin would not worry.
After all, Orin had cut Wilbur off due to political reasons. It was nothing personal, and Wilbur understood his stance.
This formula could also help Faron talk to his father. They could maybe meet up and try to fix their relationship, seeing as they were father and son, after all.
Just as he had finished the formula, Wilbur's phone rang with an anonymous call. Wilbur gave it some thought and smiled before picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Are you that guy?"
"Yes, the one who fought over the taxi with you," Wilbur smiled.
The girl on the other end fell silent. "I'm in room 508 of the Caesar Hotel. Please come over."
"Sure. I'll be right there."
Wilbur hung up, passing the formula to Faron before driving out of Sealake Island whistling to himself.
Over at Caesar Hotel, Sarah was nothing but distressed.
She was a runaway bride and did not know what to do next.
The Nees family were reasonably upper-class for Hemount City standards, and worth well over a billion dollars.
However, the family business seemed to be on a rapid decline and verging on bankruptcy.
With no other choice, Sarah's father could only marry her off to the richest family in Hemount City, to the heir to Rocher Corp, Sawyer Rocher.
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