Chapter: 763
"Medicinal wine?" Dustin was confused for a moment before it hit him. "Oh, I’m sorry! I’ve been so busy these past two days that I’ve forgotten about it. But no worries; I’ve had it brewed beforehand. I’ll get someone to deliver it to you immediately."

"I see. Sorry for the trouble." Patrick breathed a sigh of relief.

"It’s no trouble. It’s an oversight on my part." Dustin felt embarrassed. Because of the Harmons‘ annual family gathering, he’d forgotten about the Hill family.

After he hung up, he made a call to Edmund. "Hello, Mr. Robinson. Can you help me check if the medicinal wine I left in the kitchen is still there?"

Very soon, Edmund responded, "It’s here. What should I do with it, Mr. Rhys?"

"I’m unable to leave at the moment. Could you please help me deliver the medicinal wine to Patrick Hill at the Hill family residence?"

Edmund agreed immediately. "No problem. I’ll go right away!"

30 minutes later, a Mazda came to a slow stop in front of the gates of the Hill family residence. The car door opened, and Edmund got off carefully while carrying the medicinal wine in his arms.

"Hey! What are you here for?" The guard by the gates yelled.

Edmund smiled apologetically. "Sir, I’m here to deliver wine to Sir Patrick Hill on Mr. Rhys‘ orders." For an affluent family like the Hills, even the guards thought that they were above others.

"Mr. Rhys? Which Rhys?" the guard questioned.

"Mr. Dustin Rhys."

"Who’s Dustin Rhys? I’ve never heard of him. Get lost, and don’t be an eyesore!" The guard lambasted. Every day, many people sent gifts to the Hill family. It had already become a regular occurrence for them.

"But Mr. Rhys instructed me to deliver this to Sir Patrick personally." Edmund was in a hard spot.

"Hey, do you not understand what I said? I told you to get lost!" The guard was getting impatient.

Edmund was nervous and shrank back in slight fear.

"Could you kindly deliver the message at least?"

"Who are you to ask me to deliver a message? Get lost before I lose my cool!" The guard’s expression was cold.

"What’s the noise about?" At that moment, a tall, well–built man walked out.

The previously upset guard immediately greeted him with a smile.