Chapter 308 Meredith's Keen Foresight

• Meredith left the group chat with a decisive tap, her fingers lingering momentarily on the cool screen of her phone before initiating a call. She brought the device to her ear, anticipation humming beneath her composed exterior.
• A burst of enthusiasm erupted from the other end of the line, the voice unmistakably buoyant. "Ah, Miss Reign! You finally gave me a call, hehe."
• Meredith winced slightly at the volume and moved the phone a few inches from her ear, maintaining her poise. "How's the procurement of herbs going on your end?" she inquired, her tone calm but expectant.