Chapter 80: The Painting is Still Too Conservative
Diana admired Charlotte's talent, especially after the news spread that Charlotte had saved Ruth through surgery. Diana became interested in collaborating with Charlotte and opening the fifth large-scale clinic in the Abyss, filling the gaps in the Harriman family's medical services.
That's why she sent the Fox Guards to protect him, disregarding Carol's threats.
However, she didn't expect that Charlotte would want to eliminate the Jadeson family.
To be honest, she used to say such grandiose things when she was ten years old.
The actions of the Jadeson family were abhorrent.
Among the four major families in the Abyss, the Jadeson family undoubtedly had the greatest strength.
Especially in recent years, they had secretly controlled many Dark Magic Guards using magic potions. It was said that they had three to four hundred guards above the third rank.
Keep in mind that the Harriman family had carefully trained their Fox Guards, but they numbered only a little over a hundred.
The Duru family was relatively mysterious, having more contact with the outside world. Their strength was comparable to that of the Harriman family.
The Danielle family was the weakest in terms of power, so they kept a low profile. In recent years, they had suffered the most from the Jadeson family's oppression, with many territories seized.
When Charlotte said she wanted to annihilate the Jadeson family, in Diana's eyes, it was nothing more than a joke.
"This is the latest potion I developed to combat magic addiction. Drinking it can suppress the craving for magic potions. I plan to promote it widely in the Abyss, destroying the foundation of the Jadeson family and eradicating them," Charlotte said, taking out a vial of potion from his package and lowering his voice.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
"A potion to combat magic addiction?!" Diana looked at the vial of potion in Charlotte's hand, her expression instantly becoming serious. "Are you sure this potion can suppress addiction and help people quit magic potions?"
The Jadeson family thrived on magic potions, and the Abyss had become a toxic and murky place due to them. There were addicts everywhere, and countless lives were destroyed as a result.
It was widely known that there was no cure for magic addiction.
Once addicted, there was no end in sight.
Relying on this, the Jadeson family accumulated vast wealth and controlled a powerful Dark Magic Guard.
In recent years, the Abyss was filled with grievances, but no one dared to resist due to the Jadeson family's power and strong control of magic potions.
Covered in blood and dirt, he also wanted to take a bath, change his clothes, and rest for the night.
The surprise attack by the Wolverine had forced him to confront Diana earlier and seek cooperation.
Diana had shown some interest, but the final collaboration would depend on the effectiveness of the magic addiction antidote.
Tomorrow, he would have to return to the clinic to continue his experiments and expedite the confirmation of the final formula.
Teaming up with the Harriman family would make it much easier to destroy the Jadeson family.
He couldn't miss this opportunity.
As for the collaboration with the merchants, he planned to find time to have a chat with the reclusive boss.
"Doctor, the hot water is ready." Agatha approached with a smile, starting to unfasten Charlotte's belt.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Charlotte grabbed Agatha's hand as she tried to undo his belt.
"I'm here to help you take a bath, sir." Agatha smiled seductively. "The lady asked me to serve you well and fulfill all your requests. I usually assist the lady in her baths, and it works out quite nicely."
In the moment of hesitation, her nimble fingers had already undone his belt and removed his clothes.
Indeed, she was quite skilled at undressing.
"You have a great physique, those chest muscles, abs..." Agatha's fingers lightly traced over Charlotte's body, her blushing face admiringly commenting, "It's a shame that 'My Years of Revelry on Amman Street' is too conservative. They portrayed you so dry, even though you have such a great figure."
"You've read it too?" Charlotte raised an eyebrow, feeling irritated, "That dog author, ruining my reputation!"
Under Agatha's service, Charlotte enjoyed a comfortable hot bath.
Agatha hadn't lied; she was truly skilled.
After changing into the pajamas, he felt completely at ease.
"Your clothes are soaked. Doctor, shall I assist you in sleeping?" Agatha approached, pressing her softness against him, her warm breath blowing into his ear. The damp clothes clung to her body, showcasing her alluring and graceful figure.