Chapter 14

Half an hour later, Zilan left the coffee shop, but Lany sat there for a while before she took out her mobile phone and dialed Larry's call. "Brother, Rona has no background at all. She is an adopted daughter of the Hartford Jones family. She has lived in the country since she was a child, and she has been working outside after graduating from junior high school. Otherwise, how could she, an adopted daughter who is not favored by her family, get into Milton Academy?" "Is it true?" "Zilan told me personally. By the way brother, our grandfather will come to Hartford tomorrow, but the rifatropitidine is still not in our hands. Grandpa is not easy to deal with it!" Lany is a little anxious. The Bronsons has three brothers. Now the family business is controlled by his elder brother. Most of his strength is still held by his grandfather. This time, if he can get the elixir and get his grandfather’s favor, it won’t benefit them. And she can’t also return to the imperial capital early. It’s just that Larry’s work is heavier than her. Although what she said was similar to what he had investigated and instinctively told her that Rona was not someone he could move. But the rifatropitidine is very important to him, and it is too late to look for it in a short time. "I will fix this." Lany didn't get the answer she wanted, so she couldn't help but feel a little angry. Rona, who is currently preparing the medicine, received a message, glanced at it, hesitated, dialed the phone, and it rang a few times. "(Coughing) I saw the information." "You have to come to Hartford." The message was sent by Lorenzo, asking if she had time to call? And told her his whereabouts. "Ahem, ah, ah, ah, I'm a little bit... heh... unstable, do you have the medicine?" "What’s your address?" Hearing him coughing, she changed her mind. Lorenzo reported the address. "Do you want to come over?" "I just made some medicine on my hand and I will send it over to see the effect." Her hand kept on packaging the medicine she just made. "Well, I will send someone to pick you up." After Rona hung up the phone, he took his bag and left the room. When she went downstairs, she saw Zilan and Jenny in the living room chatting about today's competition. Jenny saw Rona coming downstairs, Zilan's eyes twinkled and stood up. "Sister, you're back! I thought you will not come back! I went to the piano competition today and passed the qualifier." Her mother glanced at Rona contemptuously, took Zilan to sit down, and said disdainfully. "She doesn't understand what you told her." Zilan held her mother with a look of disapproval. "Mom, how can you say that to my sister?! Although my sister has never studied piano, I want to share this joy with her so that she can be happy too." Then she looked at Rona and said with a smile, "Sister, I will invite you to go with me in the next competition, okay?" Rona didn’t respond right away and didn't understand Zilan's intentions for a while, but she always remembered Grandma Rose’s last words and let her try her best to integrate into the family. "Alright." Zilan's eyes flashed and she said with surprise on her face; "Great, sister can go and cheer me up. I will definitely do my best." But in her heart, a hillbilly who didn't understand anything, is really embarrassing. When she thought of taking her with her to the contest and being laughed at by others, she wanted to take back those words. Not understanding her inner drama, Rona glanced at them and said, "I'll go out." When Zila thought of something, her pupils flickered. "It's so late. Do you have an appointment with someone? Is that the person who helped you get into high school?"