“Gavin, since you have so much Jinchuan Grass, it won’t hurt to give one to Grandpa Reed. Save him first!” Grandpa stone’s voice carried a tone of authority, clearly intended to pressure Gavin. At his words, a wave of greed rippled through the room. This was Jinchuan Grass they were talking about! A rare and precious herb. The fact that Gavin possessed over a hundred stalks of it was astounding. Everyone’s gaze locked onto him, filled with envy and desire. Grandpa stone’s expression turned serious as he addressed Gavin again. “Grandpa Reed once saved my life. Even if you hold a grudge, you should show some gratitude by giving him one stalk. Besides…” He paused for effect, his tone softening into something almost pleading. “My health has been deteriorating lately. Wouldn’t it be a display of filial respect to give me some as well?” Liza, standing silently by Gavin’s side, sneered inwardly. How shameless could Grandpa stone be? To exploit past favors and even feign concern about his health just to force Gavin into handing over the herbs. She observed the scene carefully. Grandpa stone and Lady Edna were eyeing Gavin like predators closing in on prey, their greed apparent. Gavin’s face remained impassive. He surveyed the crowd coldly, his voice steady yet firm. “I don’t have it.” The room fell into an awkward silence. Grandpa stone’s expression darkened instantly. Rising to his feet, he glared at Gavin. “What do you mean by that?” His voice trembled with anger. “It’s no secret that you have more than a hundred stalks of Jinchuan Grass. If you don’t have any, why would such a rumor even exist? Or is this woman—” he gestured towards Liza with disdain “—manipulating you to turn against your family?” Lady Edna didn’t hesitate to join in. “Liza! It’s all her fault! Just because of some useless flowers and plants, she refuses to back down. Someone! Get her out of here! I don’t want to see her face anymore!”Gavin’s expression turned icy as he took Liza’s hand, prepared to leave. But she stopped him with a subtle tug, a sly smile playing on her lips. “We can’t leave yet,” she whispered softly, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. “The best part is just about to begin.” Before anyone could react, a servant rushed in, his face flushed with urgency. “Grandpa Stone, Lady Edna, —the man who works closely with the divine physician—has arrived!” The room buzzed with surprise and confusion. “The divine physician?” someone murmured in disbelief. All eyes turned toward the door, and moments later, a distinguished older man entered. It was indeed Mr. Robert, the assistant of the renowned but reclusive divine physician. Years ago, the divine physician had saved Grandpa Smith’s life, cementing his legendary status. However, he had long since vanished from public view, with rumors circulating that he had passed away. But now, here was Mr. Robert, walking into the Stone Family’s mansion with calm authority. His appearance suggested that the divine physician might also be nearby. Grandpa stone pushed through the crowd, a welcoming smile plastered across his face. “Mr. Robert! What an unexpected honor! I wasn’t aware you were visiting. Forgive me for not greeting you properly.” Mr. Robert nodded politely but remained reserved. Standing to the side, Gavin exchanged a glance with Liza. A thought crossed his mind: Was the divine physician here to treat his condition? Could this unexpected visit be connected to him? Mr. Robert entered the room, his sharp gaze scanning the crowd before settling on Liza. For a moment, his eyes widened as if in recognition. "Ruby co..." he began but quickly stopped himself. Before he could continue, Grandpa stone and Lady Edna stepped forward, their faces lighting up with forced smiles. “Mr. Robert, please have a seat,” they urged, motioning to a chair at the head of the room. Without hesitation, Mr. Robert sat down, his demeanor calm and composed. “I’m here today to discuss the matter of Jinchuan Grass,” he stated bluntly, his voice steady but firm. The room grew quiet, all eyes on him as he continued. “Mr. Gavin, I understand you possess a significant amount of Jinchuan Grass—around a hundred stalks, if I’m not mistaken. This herb is incredibly rare and valuable, but its proper use isn’t common knowledge. My purpose here is to explain how it should be used.” As he spoke, a calculating glint appeared in Lady Edna’s eyes. She let out a dramatic sigh, her voice laced with feigned helplessness. “Mr. Robert, you’ve heard correctly. Gavin does have Jinchuan Grass. But despite its importance, he’s refusing to give even a single stalk to Grandpa Reed, who is critically ill! “Our family has always been close to the Reeds, yet this unfilial son of mine is allowing petty grievances to cloud his judgment. Worse still, he’s been manipulated by that woman!” Lady Edna pointed subtly at Liza. “This vixen has bewitched him, making him hide the Jinchuan Grass for her own selfish reasons. Meanwhile, Grandpa Reed is suffering, and our family’s reputation is at risk. If this becomes public knowledge, the Stone Family’s standing will crumble. How heartless and conniving can one person be?” At this, Sophia began to sob softly, adding to the emotional display. Mr. Robert, however, furrowed his brows in displeasure. Lady Edna’s words had crossed a line, especially when she insulted the young woman in question. What no one in the room realized was that Mr. Robert’s visit wasn’t as straightforward as it seemed. He had been contacted earlier by the Albert, who had requested his cooperation in an elaborate scheme with Liza. Knowing this, Mr. Robert adjusted his tone and spoke with a deliberate air of authority. “If Grandpa Reed’s condition is so dire,” he said slowly, “then, naturally, Jinchuan Grass should be given to him. Liza,” he added, turning to Liza with a faint smile, “why don’t you hand over the Jinchuan Grass to Miss Sophia ?” The room fell silent in shock. Everyone’s heads turned toward Liza. Liza? The way he addressed her was far too familiar. What was going on? Liza, for her part, let out a soft sigh and shook her head, her voice carrying a hint of regret. “Mr. Robert, I no longer have any Jinchuan Grass to give,” she replied quietly, her expression one of feigned helplessness. Sophia’s face contorted with rage, her hands clenching into fists at her sides. She fought the urge to lash out and instead forced herself to appear composed. But her tone betrayed her anger as she began to speak. “Miss Liza, I know I wronged you in the past. I destroyed your precious flowers and plants, but I’ve already apologized for that. Haven’t I paid enough for my mistakes? “And yet, you’re still holding onto this grudge. Worse, you’re willing to let my grandfather suffer—maybe even die—all because of a petty grievance? Mr. Robert himself has asked you, yet you refuse. You’re cruel and heartless!” Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes as she continued, her voice trembling with an air of melodrama. “You’re so vicious. If you won’t help my grandfather, why not just kill me instead?”