Chapter 423

Chapter 423:

“That’s just a story — you’re not seriously thinking of heading to Elixirspine, are you? That place is dangerous and practically unreachable!” Weldon said.

In his late teens, Weldon had been consumed by a passion for mountaineering and adventure.

Ekuoledo was famous for its stunning scenery, and at eighteen, Weldon spent more than three months there with a group of like-minded friends. During that time, he had scaled nearly every peak in Ekuoledo — except Elixirspine. That one was dangerous.

Shepard said, “I heard Wyatt’s going to extremes to track down the thousand-year-old wildroot panax for Amelia p>

He didn’t know the exact details, but he knew one thing. Amelia held the key to resolving the Chadwick family’s current crisis.

Only if Amelia consented to a DNA test with the Chadwick family could Brielle, the fake daughter, be exposed.

S𝖺𝗏𝘦 𝘆𝗈𝘂𝗋 𝗳𝖺𝘷o𝗿𝗂te 𝗇о𝘃𝖾l𝘀 𝗈𝗇.с𝗈m

There was no other option.

When the Chadwick brothers arrived at Hillside Villa, Kretol was being battered by a relentless downpour.

But Amelia and Wyatt weren’t in the main building of the mansion — they were tucked away together in the greenhouse, savoring the sound of the rain.

The greenhouse, constructed under Vida’s guidance, featured a fully glass roof and was adorned with rare, vibrant blooms.

The storm outside kept the space comfortably cool. Amelia reclined leisurely in a rocking chair, while Wyatt sat nearby, sifting through documents on the table and occasionally feeding her pieces of fruit.

This was the sight that greeted Shepard and Weldon when Kurt led them into the greenhouse.

During his earlier research on Amelia, Shepard had read countless accounts of Wyatt’s deep love for her, but he had always doubted them — until this moment. Seeing Wyatt and Amelia like this made him think that perhaps the rumors held some truth.

Amelia’s smile vanished the instant she noticed the Chadwick brothers.

“I’m here to discuss a deal with you, Mr. Stewart,” Shepard began.

If I’m not mistaken, the Stewart Group and the Chadwick Group have no business ties,” Wyatt replied, his tone icy.

Shepard tensed slightly at the rebuff, but given the Chadwick family’s dire situation, he swallowed his pride and pressed on. “I heard you’re searching for the thousand-year-old wildroot panax p>

Wyatt, who had been indifferent just moments before, immediately locked eyes with Shepard. “Does the Chadwick family have it p>

“We don’t. But I know where you might find it p>

“Where p>

Amelia had no interest in dealing with the Chadwick family, but the wildroot panax was vital for the health of the triplets she was carrying. Unable to stay silent, she asked the question with urgency.

Instead of answering immediately, Shepard calmly poured the drink on the table for Weldon and himself.

“What the… What kind of drink is this? It tastes awful!” Weldon spat out his first sip.

Shepard stayed quiet, but his grimace was evident.

Amelia suppressed a laugh.

All of Amelia’s recent meals and drinks were prepared by Gabby, including the herbal tea blend on the table, which had gone untouched by both Wyatt and her for over an hour.

The unexpected mishap eased the tension momentarily — until Wyatt got to the point. “What’s your price p>

“I want Mrs. Stewart to agree to a DNA test. In return, I’ll reveal where to find the thousand-year-old wildroot panax,” Shepard said, his gaze fixed on Amelia.

Wyatt remained silent, also turning to Amelia.

Under the pressure of three expectant stares, Amelia sank into thought. She had no desire to take the DNA test or entangle herself with the Chadwick family. But the safety of her unborn children was on the line.

After what seemed like forever, just as Weldon’s patience was wearing thin, Amelia finally spoke. “I’ll do it. But I have a condition p>

Meeting Shepard’s curious glance, she explained, “I’ll only take the DNA test after the wildroot panax is found p>

“Agreed p>

“Then, Mr. Chadwick, can you tell me where it is now?” Amelia pressed.

At her prompting, Shepard glanced at Weldon, who then shared everything he had heard during his expedition.

When Weldon finished, Wyatt frowned. “So, Mr. Chadwick, your ‘lead’ is just a story p>

“Whether the story is true or not, no one can say for certain. Instead of debating it here, why not head to Ekuoledo and find out for yourself?” Weldon said.

“Mr. Stewart, if I may ask… why do you need the thousand-year-old wildroot panax?” Shepard inquired.