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Green bubbles appeared in the soup after it was heated on the gas stove.

What was this? It looked like something out of the toilet.

Queenie started to retch just from looking at it. Even Walter could not help frowning.

He looked around at the other dining tables and noticed several tables had ordered this pot of soup. They were also digging into it with gusto.

Seeing this, Walter was relieved and said lightly, “Queenie… Dr. Calcraft specially ordered it for you. You shouldn’t ignore his kindness.”

Queenie shot Nash a murderous look. She wished she could tear this man into pieces.

Nash turned a blind eye to her and just drank his chicken noodle soup.

Queenie closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

She then picked up a small spoon and scooped a spoonful from the pot. She brought the spoon to her mouth and blew it gently.

At this moment, all eyes were on Queenie’s face.

She turned her head to look at the migrant workers who were staring at her and barked. “What are you looking at? If you continue looking, I’ll gouge your eyes out.”

Everyone hurriedly looked away and dared not look again.

Queenie looked at the thick, yellow-green soup in the spoon, her pretty features twisting.

She pinched her nose and took a sip. It tasted bitter and smelled like mud and grass. It also tasted of a myriad of seasonings.

“Does it taste good?” Nash asked.

Queenie did not want to speak to Nash. She just drank the hard-to-eat soup in an aggrieved manner. After finishing a small bowl, she looked at her grandfather as if she had nothing left to live for and said, “Grandpa, I’m full…”

Walter’s face darkened. “You have to finish it.”

Queenie did not dare disobey her grandfather’s wishes, so she scooped herself another small bowl of soup.

At the same time, she took out her phone and searched for haggis soup.

Walter made another toast to Nash again. “I wonder when you’ll be free, Dr. Calcraft? My wife’s health seems to have declined in recent days. I’m afraid-”

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A hundred million in consultation fees!

Walter narrowed his eyes slightly. This man truly spoke as brazenly as a lion.

He offered a hundred million in compensation just now as a sincere show of his apology. He believed that Brian’s grandmaster was worth the price.

Yet now, Nash actually asked for another hundred million in consultation fees.

Even if Thomas were still alive, he would not dare ask for such an amount, no?

After hesitating for a moment, Walter laughed and said, “A hundred million is not out of the question as long as you can heal my wife, Dr. Calcraft.”

There was a gurgling sound.

Queenie, who found out how haggis soup was made, vomited while clutching her chest.

Her pretty face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of fear.

She was experiencing stomach cramps and vomiting.

Nash moved the chair aside in disgust while Brian said in a low voice, “Grandmaster, did our joke go too far?”

Not many people could accept haggis soup due to its special ingredients, and this was especially true for women, let alone a lady from the richest family.

“I didn’t force her to drink it, and it’s not like it’s inedible,” Nash said disapprovingly.

Queenie glared at Nash furiously and shouted, “Calcraft, I’ll remember you!”

Nash answered lightly, “No thanks. I already have a girlfriend!”

Queenie wanted to kill someone. She grabbed the bag on the table, turned around, and walked out.

Walter smiled wryly and said, “Don’t mind her, Dr. Calcraft. She’s been pampered since she was a child and can’t stand the slightest hardship.”

Nash calmly replied, “I don’t care if your family members can endure hardships or not, but you’d better remind them not to mess with me. I’ll forget whatever happened with Kai, but if it happens again, a car won’t be the only thing that’ll be smashed.