This was not the Western Manor.
The gate in front of them bore the prominent emblem of Crimson Pharmaceuticals, emblazoned in bold letters.
Since Miranda and Ben‘s wedding was at 8 o'clock in the evening, it was too early to go now.
"We're here... For business?" Remus asked in surprise.
"Yes, I will handle the talking." Jean's face lit up with a happy smile. "Uncle Max mentioned that the team is currently facing a shortage of medicines, and Crimson Pharmaceuticals happens to be the largest pharmaceutical factory in the province. It would be best for us to collaborate with them."
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