Celine Tucker looked at her recently thinned face with heartache, paused, and then asked her, "When are you leaving for the Pharmaceutical Association?"
"The day after tomorrow." Caryn Zachmann casually picked up a spoon and took a sip of bird’s nest soup. After drinking a mouthful, she put down the spoon and thought for a mont, saying, "I’ll leave early in the morning the day after tomorrow."
She is now a mber of the Pharmaceutical Association and frequently needs to report to the association.
The Pharmaceutical Association isn’t a place just anyone can enter, especially for new mbers like her, who cannot afford to be negligent.
In the past, ntioning the Pharmaceutical Association always made Caryn Zachmann feel a bit more secure, at least more confident.
Now...
Whenever she thought of Nathalie Quinlan coming over that day to make a phone call to Caleb Dax, and Caleb’s attitude toward Nathalie, it felt like a thorn had pierced her heart, making her very uneasy.
"You’re leaving in such a hurry?"
"Mm." Caryn Zachmann replied indifferently.
"By the way, your brother is getting discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Your dad and I are going to pick him up. Are you going..."
She was referring to Audrick Zachmann.
Caryn Zachmann imdiately knitted her brows before relaxing them and said expressionlessly, "I have to pack up tomorrow, so I won’t go."
Audrick is the sibling of Nathalie Quinlan.
How does that make him her brother?
There’s no need for her to go and make a fool of herself.
No matter how well she does, she can’t warm Audrick Zachmann’s heart that always sides with outsiders!
Celine Tucker saw her tired and indifferent expression and stopped ntioning Audrick’s discharge: "Then take your ti packing at ho tomorrow, your dad and I will handle it, and I’ll tell him you’re not feeling well, have a cold, and need to rest at ho."
Caryn Zachmann responded with a sound.
Celine Tucker’s brows relaxed as she carefully reminded her, "Drink more of that bird’s nest."
Caryn Zachmann didn’t want to drink any of it.
But she forced herself to drink half a bowl of bird’s nest, while thinking about other things in her heart.
This ti Nathalie Quinlan interrupted her plans, so she definitely couldn’t go to Inderia.
Caryn Zachmann’s eyes flickered, tightening her grip on the spoon.
Although she couldn’t go to Inderia, she still had other ans to access higher platforms. She heard from Robert Radcliff that the Pharmaceutical Association holds annual ratings for new mbers, and the highest-rated new mber not only has a chance to go to Inderia but also receives a very rewarding prize — access to study in the Book Repository of the Pharmaceutical Association!
She had long heard that the Pharmaceutical Association had nurous out-of-print rarities that couldn’t be found outside, and she also heard Hendrik Zachmann ntion it.
He said there were rumors that the Book Repository of the Pharmaceutical Association contained the prescription for that small pill sold on the Black Market.
Mateo Gordon had bought her one of those small pills back then.
She had also looked into those pills on her own.
The small pill was extrely popular on the Black Market, with many powers and individuals wanting it, yet the seller remained very mysterious.
The quantity of small pills circulating in the market was very limited.
If she could make that kind of small pill or if she obtained the formula for it, she could use this mysterious small pill to connect with those powers that wanted it!
Caryn Zachmann thought it through clearly and was very confident.
There were many people in the market wanting to buy such small pills, many from the Illegal Zone and Inderia.
Even if she couldn’t go to Inderia, as long as she could successfully pass the evaluation to enter the Book Repository of the Pharmaceutical Association and find the prescription for the small pill, what she gained wouldn’t be less than the opportunity to go to Inderia.
She could even use this relationship to rise to power effortlessly!
With one step, she could enter the sphere of influence in Inderia.
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