Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 493

But speaking of medicine, a crucial thought struck her, and she quickly changed the subject. “The old prescription won’t work anymore. Starting today, you’ll be taking the medicine I’ve prepared for you.”

Under normal circumstances, the previous prescription would have been fine. But the situation had changed—its effectiveness would be greatly reduced now, so it simply wouldn’t do.

“Alright, I’ll listen to you, Ana.” Harrison’s deep voice was gentle, full of trust.

Anastasia looked up at him, her heart fluttering at how much her husband trusted her. He looked so handsome in that moment she couldn’t help herself—pain and worry all forgotten, she snuggled into his arms, acting playful and sweet.

Twenty minutes later, she headed downstairs and wrote out the new prescription for Logan, asking him to gather the necessary herbs.

Logan left to take care of it, but not long after, he returned, looking a bit troubled. “Ma’am, a few of the ingredients are proving hard to find.”

Anastasia took the list from him and glanced over it. The ingredients were rare, but with the Lancaster family’s resources, she was surprised this was even an issue.

Logan hesitated, then explained, “Because of their rarity, there’s only one company in all of Veridia that carries these herbs—Unison Pharma Ltd.—but…”

He trailed off. He’d already contacted Unison Pharma Ltd. to try to purchase the herbs, but they’d flatly refused. Digging a little deeper, he discovered something even more surprising: the company was one of the assets Cecilia had left to Anastasia.

Anastasia’s expression turned cold in an instant.

“I’ll handle this myself. In the meantime, get everything else ready.”

Unison Pharma Ltd. was one of the most important legacies her mother had left her, entrusted to the Brennan family for safekeeping. Her grandfather hadn’t handed the company over to Lauren, but with Lauren parading around as Cecilia’s heir, there was no way she wouldn’t have her eye on Unison Pharma Ltd.

Back when Anastasia first decided to reclaim what was hers, she’d secretly investigated—Lauren had already sunk her claws into the company. No one would believe Logan’s request had been denied without Lauren’s meddling.

There’s a special kind of cold—the kind your husband thinks you’ll catch.

She remembered Harrison’s furrowed brow as he insisted she layer up, personally supervising every detail. The memory made her feel both amused and helpless.

Thankfully, the oversized coat hid everything. No one could tell how many layers she was wearing underneath.

Anastasia took in the imposing glass façade of the building, then composed herself, her eyes cold and determined. She raised a hand. “Let’s go.”

Logan fell in step just behind her, followed by eight towering bodyguards. If she was here to make a statement, she was going to do it right. And if anyone dared to get in her way, she wouldn’t hesitate to use force.

“Who are you people?!” The receptionist spotted their intimidating entrance immediately, her voice panicked as she reached for the phone.