Ron Batton nodded. After that, he impatiently unscrewed the porcelain bottle and excitedly surveyed its contents.

Inside, there were small, black pills the size of small grains.

“I didn’t expect that Yaksha would be able to solve the problem that has been bothering me for years!” Ron was very excited. He had a joyful look in his eyes.

Perhaps, his favorite grandson could finally be cured!

“Leave it to me… I’ll help you guys…” Ron added.

“It’s okay. I’ll do it myself… If I encounter anything I don’t understand, I’ll ask you for help,” Xyla said.

“You’re very busy with work. Allow me. Besides, I’m free most of the time. It gets awfully boring,” Ron said.

Seeing how Ron was eager to take over, Xyla didn’t say anything else. She nodded gently. “Alright, I’ll be leaving for work, Grandpa.”

Ron smiled. “Okay. Be careful on the road…”

After getting into her red Maserati, Xyla headed to Quest Group under her bodyguards’ protection.

***

Once Xyla was done with Quest Group’s work, she