Upon returning home, Charlie dismissed his encounter with Loreen as if it were nothing important.

However, after he had settled down, a sudden realization struck him: he had yet to refine the medicine he had promised to Anthony Simmons and the Moore family.

To them, this medicine represented the pinnacle of medical achievement.

Yet, to Charlie, it was simply one of the more commonplace remedies found in the Apocalyptic Book. He pondered the potential of refining and producing the more potent and extraordinary medicines detailed in the book. Could they possibly revive the dead or grant immortality?

While the idea of such miraculous remedies was enticing, they required an array of rare and exotic ingredients, many of which were unfamiliar to him. More critically, a significant number of these substances needed reiki to be transformed into usable materials. As a novice in the art of medicine production, Charlie understood he had a long journey ahead of him. Consequently, he knew he needed to proceed with care.

Regardless, Charlie was eager to refine and create the medicine for them, motivated by his desire to gain more experience and improve his skills.

Although he lacked the ingredients at hand, it was the responsibility of the Moore family to gather them since they had requested his assistance. With that in mind, he pulled out his phone and dialed Jasmine.

Recently, Jasmine had been reflecting on how to maintain a connection with Charlie and spend more time in his company.

Her grandfather had remarked that any family fortunate enough to have Charlie as a son-in-law would undoubtedly thrive and succeed. To him, it seemed a travesty for someone like Charlie to be associated with a family as inconsequential as the Wilsons.

In his eyes, the best course of action was to create a formidable and remarkable pairing. Only the most prominent families in society deserved a son-in-law as exceptional as Charlie.

How could such an extraordinary individual be linked to an ordinary commoner?

Her grandfather’s words echoed in her thoughts. The more she contemplated it, the stronger her feelings for Charlie became, tinged with a sense of longing.

She yearned to call him more frequently, meet him often, and stay in touch, yet she worried that her intentions might be too obvious.

Jasmine had always carried herself with pride and elegance, often seen as the noble princess capturing everyone’s attention in Aurous Hill. Compared to her, the daughters of other families seemed dull, and she was out of reach for most men in the city.

Until now, Jasmine had never experienced feelings for any man—Charlie was the first to ignite such emotions in her.

Yet, ironically, he was already a married man, living as a son-in-law.

This irony did not escape her. She found herself conflicted and uncertain about how to approach Charlie and possibly turn her feelings into something more passionate.

As she daydreamed about Charlie, her phone rang—it was him! She squealed with excitement, akin to a child receiving candy.

Answering the call, her voice trembled slightly as she asked, “Hi, Master Wade, how can I assist you?”

Charlie chuckled softly before responding, “Miss Moore, I’m planning to start refining the medicine tomorrow, but I need some ingredients. I hope you can help me by sending them over.”

Jasmine was overjoyed upon hearing that Charlie was finally ready to produce the medication.

The Moore family had been eagerly anticipating Charlie’s miraculous medicine, but they hadn’t heard from him and were hesitant to press him. After all, he had promised to provide it for free, and they didn’t want to rush him given his generosity.

With enthusiasm, Jasmine replied, “Not to worry, Master Wade! Just send me the list, and I’ll promptly find the best quality ingredients and send them to you!”