Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2517

In the end, it was Saul who spoke up and stopped Emir from continuing. "Emir, that's enough."

Mikayla's eyes flickered as she noticed Isabelle secretly giving Emir a thumbs-up.

Emir, despite his aloof and proud demeanor, widened his eyes slightly in response to Isabelle.

'Emir is really annoying… He's just like Andrew!'

The thought came out of nowhere and made her chest tighten in frustration. To her, Emir and Andrew were exactly the same, both sharp-tongued, clever in all the wrong ways, and always taking advantage whenever they could.

Mikayla really wished she already had martial emperor strength. That way, she could use her strength to beat the crap out of both those insufferable men.

"Mr. Orben, please don't take offense at what my son said," Saul said with a faint smile. "But the truth is, his opinion represents the Robertson family's stance."

He did not bother sugarcoating it and added, "To be frank, a collaboration with Sovereign's Apothecary probably won't happen this year. The Robertson family has already been in contact with Mount Lourneau. If the negotiations go well, all of our purchases will be made through them instead. As for Sovereign's Apothecary… I'm afraid I can only say that I'm very sorry."

Theon grew tense. "Sir, the products from Mount Lourneau aren't necessarily better than what we offer. And when it comes to production capacity, how could Mount Lourneau ever compete with us?"

"Everyone knows that Sovereign's Apothecary, under the Divine Alchemists, leads the market in quality and output."

Theon grew tense. "Sir, the products from Mount Lourneau aren't necessarily better than what we offer. And when it comes to production capacity, how could Mount Lourneau ever compete with us?"

He continued, "Everyone knows that Sovereign's Apothecary, under the Divine Alchemists, leads the market in quality and output."

Saul waved his hand dismissively. It was clear he had already made up his mind. "Even if your production is higher, my family can't possibly consume it all. Mount Lourneau can meet our needs just fine, and that's all that matters.

"So, Master Theon, there's no need to drag this out or argue further. The Robertson family has already made its decision, and there's no point wasting your breath. Let's just enjoy this fine tea and keep the mood pleasant."

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