Chapter 422 Chicken Soup
- Nathael's expression remained unchanged as he kept quiet. In contrast, Timmothy stormed off with a frosty demeanour.
- Vanessa, bewildered, ran over to catch up. "Mr. Harris ... "
- Once Timmothy settled into the car, Vanessa analyzed his expression, then cautiously said, "Mr. Harris, you mentioned something earlier about a condition—"