Chapter 63 Mr Yarwood's Statement

• Wynter did not say anything, just chewing gum and staring at the pendulum clock. Hilda took Yvette's hand with confidence and sat back, sensing that Yvette was afraid. Yvette felt something was off, but she wasn't sure why. Perhaps it was because she would shortly meet with Mr. Yarwood. Her eyes lingered on the wooden box. As it turned out, the only herb called Zenith capable Take them toward the Yarwoods. In front of everyone, Theo accepted the wooden box. People were going to celebrate Hilda ahead of time because they were jealous. However, they heard him add, "We can't take anything we shouldn't, even though the Yarwoods aren't kind people.
• Fate decides who lives and who dies. Although the zenith plant is uncommon, I cannot acknowledge it. How come? Everyone, even Wynter, turned to stare at him for a while. Her eyebrows shot up in surprise and gave him a serious look. Theo raised his right hand and replaced the wooden box. Suddenly, a couple of words showed up on the wall: I'm not cool with it. The words on the walls were peaceful and impartial, proving that it was true that words could reflect people. If Wynter's guess was accurate, Mr. Yarwood ought to respond like this. Theo chuckled, as one would anticipate. My grandson seemed to have the same response as me.
• Zenith Herb, Mr. Yarwood Senior, this is it! Hilda had trouble staying motionless. "How many people want it, do you know? Is Mr. Yarwood not in need of it? Theo had his dragon cane leaned against him. He had been concerned before he made his choice. He had to make the right decisions while simultaneously wanting to heal his cherished grandson. It was hard for him to pick just one. But he was relieved that he had finally made up his mind. "He is destined for this." Hilde was astounded because she had not anticipated this outcome.