CHAPTER 825: CHAPTER 825: PLUCKING THE ROOSTER’S FEATHERS

"What did you feed me?"

Though he wishes he could die now and reunite with Rhonda, Simon Hale subconsciously still fears death.

Otherwise, he would have chosen suicide long ago to achieve his goal, rather than clamoring for Liam Monroe to kill him.

So when Liam Monroe fed him something unclear, Simon Hale wanted desperately to dig it out from his throat.

But after a long time of trying, he gagged several times and still couldn’t get it out.

July Quinn was the one to solve Simon Hale’s confusion: "This is called Longevity Potion for the Infirm."

"What the hell is this?" Simon Hale, who had studied Monroe family medicine for so many years, had never heard of such a thing.

"As the name suggests, it means you will be plagued with illness but able to live to a ripe old age."

With Simon Hale’s stunned expression, July Quinn further explained: "This is something I developed recently using several precious and rare herbs. It melts in your mouth with a bit of sweetness. The first pill is a bargain for you, this amateur!"

Simon Hale smacked his lips; it actually was a bit sweet.

"Well, my purpose for coming to see you today is achieved. So I wish you, in the days to come, an eternity in prison, plagued with illness but living to a ripe old age, always living in guilt toward your daughter."

"July Quinn!"

Simon Hale shouted angrily.

No one wants to live a lifetime in guilt, nor does anyone want longevity plagued with illness!

Yet no matter how much he shouted, July Quinn still swaggered off with Liam Monroe.

*

"What plans do you have next? Going to Serenity Clinic, school, or checking on the Forbidden Fruit Restaurant’s operations in Esteria?"

After leaving the prison, Liam Monroe grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, his gaze lingering on the woman in the passenger seat, who remained silent, watching the scenery outside the window.

"Not going anywhere."

July Quinn answered lazily.

Liam Monroe withdrew his gaze from July Quinn and asked nonchalantly: "Why? Did posting in your circle yesterday not work? That Kyle fellow still hasn’t reached out to you?"

Not mentioning the circle would have been better, but mentioning it made July Quinn recall Kyle Keaton’s like on her post yesterday.

The rising anger once again ignited her fighting spirit.

"Let’s go shopping at the mall."

July Quinn suddenly changed her attitude, surprising Liam Monroe slightly: "Shopping? What do you want to buy?"

"It’s not for me; it’s for you!" July Quinn said.

"Am I hearing things? Is this miser really going to spend money on me one day?"

Liam Monroe was doubtful.

After knowing July Quinn for so many years, this miser rarely spent money on him.

Even on his birthday each year, July Quinn gifted him worthless junk.

Things like figures given away with purchases, buy-one-get-one-free hand creams, psychological books from bookstore clearances, free second cup milk teas...

In short, the gifts are cheap beyond imagination, even though July Quinn holds a significant number of multinational companies and her wealth has helped create the Angela club.

But today proved that the miser truly spent money.

At Aegis Mall, a place teeming with luxury goods, July Quinn extravagantly bought Liam Monroe a complete new outfit from head to toe.

Watches, tie clips, diamond cufflinks and other accessories were easily purchased.

Even as July Quinn used her own bank card to pay, Liam Monroe found it hard to believe.

Just as he was bewildered by the many shopping bags with luxury logos, July Quinn cheerfully pulled Liam Monroe for a photo together.