The Man Who Taken My Crown
Finally Find a Successor

Sapphira hates Nirmala so much, why can Nirmala get Oliver's heart, but she can't.

Vaguely, Wilson smelled the sour smell of Sapphira's body, and the sour smell made him wonder.

Why was Sapphira jealous of Nirmala?

Wilson thought to himself, both eyes subconsciously staring at Oliver.

Somehow he felt there was a story between Oliver and these two women he didn't know.

But this is getting interesting.

The quiet house suddenly became crowded due to the presence of these two women.

“Nirmala, since you are dealing with herbs all year round, I have some questions, may I ask you a hint?” Wilson stopped talking to Sapphira, and went back to talking to Nirmala.

Nirmala smiled, and replied timidly: "All I know is not much, but I can tell you everything I know."

“Then, let's go to my lab, let's have a good chat.” Wilson smiled, raised his hand and pointed up, then said, “Mari!”

Nirmala nodded and followed Wilson.

As Wilson passed by Oliver's side, Oliver immediately whispered: "Don't bother Nirmala."

Wilson laughed, "Don't worry! I'm not interested in a married woman, I'm only interested in the herbal knowledge she knows."

This married woman, these four words pierced Oliver's heart like four long needles.

It seemed that everyone reminded him that Nirmala was already his sister-in-law, so he had to stop thinking about Nirmala.

Oliver only felt pain in his heart, and fell silent.

Safira was a little surprised, it turned out that Wilson lived here, and there was his laboratory here!

Although Safira is curious about Wilson's origin, his instinct tells him that this Wilson is not an easy person to deal with.

In this house, Aunt Lias did not seem to be too happy with him. Nirmala's attitude was also not as close as before. Oliver is cold to her, and Wilson, he has to be wary of her.

Sapphira felt that she was exiled in this house, and made her feel very uncomfortable, and all this because of Nirmala.

Later, he will definitely take everything from Nirmala.

Seeing that Wilson and Nirmala had climbed to the top, Oliver pulled his hand back from Sapphira's arm.

Safira still reluctantly took Oliver's hand off, pursed his lips, and said spoiledly, "Oliver, I slept with you tonight, huh? I'm afraid to sleep alone!"

“Soaring!” Oliver threw out Safira's hand, and left without looking at her.

“Oliver, it's night, where are you going?” Sapphira pursed her lips and stomped her feet.

Oliver completely ignored his words and left Sapphira alone.

After Nirmala followed Wilson to her lab, she was stunned by the equipment in the lab.

On the blackboard, there are some incomprehensible chemical decomposition formulas; rows of glass bottles containing human organs; and bottles of chemical reagents of various sizes on a white shelf.

There were even some cute white mice that were petting in a wire cage beside the window.

“Don't get too close to them, it will affect my experiment.” Wilson reminded kindly.

Nirmala immediately stood up straight and stepped back, away from Wilson's guinea pig.

Wilson could not help but say, "Even though you and Sapphira look similar, your characters are completely different."

“Of course, even twins also have different characters!” Nirmala said with a smile.

Wilson looked at Nirmala, and suddenly remembered something: "What a pity! You're married.I've never met Second Young Master. But, I had heard Aunt Lias recount, she said that Second Young Master her character likes to be alone, does not like to get along. Because the bastard child, so a little inferior, and want to break away from the family of the ultimate."

"I do not feel that Liam likes to be alone and does not like to hang out, nor does he feel inferior because he is an illegitimate child. He is hardworking, gentle, and very kind. He has his own ideals, and his loyal comrade." Nirmala denied Wilson's words without thinking.

Wilson laughed: "Yes, you are the wife of Second Young Master, so definitely protect her."

“Because he is my husband!” When Nirmala brought Liam up, her face always showed a sweet smile.

Every girl always yearns for a beautiful and simple love, because crave, when they really fall in love, then they will show the most innocent and simple side in front of the loved ones.

But, if that beautiful and simple love is destroyed...

Wilson suddenly regained consciousness, realizing that he had imagined too far, he smiled and again said, "May you both be happy."

“Thank you.” Nirmala smiled and nodded.

Wilson then took some of his ingredients and asked Nirmala to help him recognize them. Nirmala didn't recognize everything, there were some she didn't know, so she went to the room and took the note of her Grandmother's "Thousand Herbal Collection.

Fortunately, Nirmala discovered the scientific name and herbal effects of Wilson's herb in "The Collection of a Thousand Herbs.

Wilson stared at the old book in Nirmala's hands, and asked curiously, "Where did you get this book?"

"My grandmother compiled it herself, she also wrote a medical diary," replied Nirmala.

Wilson rolled his eyes, then asked politely, "Can you lend me your Grandmother's medical diary?"

“Of course!” Nirmala then returned to her room and took the medical diary written by her Grandmother and gave it to Wilson.

After obtaining two notebooks from Nirmala, he immediately sat down at the table and read them carefully.

Seeing Wilson's serious expression and concentration, Nirmala didn't want to bother him, so she went to look around at the colorful liquid-filled reagent bottles in the lab cabinet.

Nirmala only glimpsed, no matter how curious, she didn't touch Wilson's stuff.

After a quick read, Wilson asked, "Your grandmother was a village doctor who could cure human and animal diseases? Can I use a santet?"

“Ya.” Nirmala regained her senses and nodded.

“Can I borrow these two notebooks and copy them? I promise I won't infringe your Grandma's copyright.” Wilson asked with great sincerity.

Nirmala did not immediately agree, she hesitated while frowning.

Seeing this, Wilson added: "Or, you give me a price, I'll buy it, I just need a copy of it!"

"That's not what I meant. If you feel these two notes are useful to you, you just copy them. I also wish my Grandma's notebook could save more people. The important thing is that you do not take it to reap profits by publishing it. I know that in both of these records contain some records of special potions for treating certain diseases." Nirmala let out a long sigh, then continued with a helpless expression, "Unfortunately, I failed to inherit my Grandmother's skill."