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Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run novel Chapter 329

"Here, have something to boost your energy. Clara used to love these," Megan said, handing the treat to Ryan.

Ryan's eyes brightened as he accepted it, quickly taking a bite. Over the next hour, Megan passed him a few more, keeping his spirits up.

Finally, they reached the house of the old alternative medicine expert. Ryan had Megan take a break outside while he knocked on the door.

The expert, now in his eighties, lived in a home filled with the earthy scent of herbs. Despite his age, he was lively and seemed to recognize Ryan right away.

"Grandpa, do you have anything for insomnia?" Ryan asked eagerly, stepping closer.

The old man studied Ryan’s face intently, stroking his chin. "You're Johnny's boy, aren't you? Haven't seen you in ages. How’s Johnny doing?"

Bridgetown had become a ghost town, especially this hill where the old expert lived alone after his wife passed thirty years ago. He’d devoted his life to studying ancient herbal remedies, rarely leaving except to gather more herbs.

Hearing his father’s name, Ryan's face fell. "Dad passed away."

The old expert paused, clearly shocked, and took a slow sip of tea. "So young... It’s hard to believe. He was so full of life, always the most talented in Bridgetown. He even repaired all the roads after he made it big."

Johnny had built a small school too, never forgetting his roots. It was hard to accept he was gone so soon.

Ryan forced a smile that looked more pained than pleased. "Grandpa, I really need that remedy for insomnia. Your skills are legendary. Could you prepare some for me? I promised Clara I'd get it done. And she also suffers from bad cramps—could you help with that too? I’d really appreciate it."

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