Chapter 727

Chapter 727

Lauren quickly regained her composure. Then, she took the amulet and said with a smile, “May I know who your grandmaster is, Mr.

Kennedy?”

“Nash Calcraft!

“My master and grandmaster are old friends. Grandmaster will be refining pills in the next few days, so he specifically asked my master to protect you. My master made these amulets himself!”

Atlas explained very seriously.

Harrison and Lauren looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They never expected that Mr. Kennedy would turn out to be Nash’s disciple.

“Mr. Kennedy, you’re not busy, right? If you don’t mind, why don’t you come and have a cup of tea with me in my office?” Harrison asked

with a smile.

“No, thanks. I still have a lot of amulets to give away!”

Atlas shook the plastic bag in his hand.

After saying that, he turned around and walked toward his top luxury

car.

Harrison and Lauren stood there, stunned for a long time…

It was not until the Aston Martin was completely out of sight that they finally let out sighs of relief.

Lauren looked at the amulet in her hand and murmured, “Do you think we should ask Nashy about this?”

Harrison said, “Mr. Kennedy wouldn’t lie to us, right?”

Lauren looked at Harrison and said extremely cautiously, “Amulets can be evil. If they’re really beneficial to us, they may be able to protect us. But if they’re made by evil hands, they may harm us.”

Upon seeing his wife’s serious expression, Harrison took out his phone and dialed Nash’s number.

At this time, Nash was refining pills, and his phone had no signal in the basement.

Harrison tried three times in a row but failed to get through to him.

“He should be busy at the moment. Let’s ask him later.”

Harrison put away his phone helplessly.

After Lauren thought for a moment, she handed over the amulet with Harrison’s name on it. “You should keep this.”

After that, the two returned to the company.

Lauren stuffed the amulet into her bag while Harrison just threw it

onto the table.

At sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded the Baroque factory in dark red.

Harrison convened the company’s top management for a final meeting.

Hera was among them.

“Hera, has your production line resumed?” Lauren, who was sitting next to Hera, whispered.

“Not yet. The machine room is fine, but it’ll take several days to upgrade the lithography machine,” Hera replied.

“Let’s resume some production first. Don’t delay. The employees are

all on paid leave,” Lauren said seriously.

“Well, that’s how I feel too. I’m going to let Lori…”

Suddenly, Hera fell silent.

Previously, Lori was tasked to inform the production line.

Now that Lori was dead, Hera would never see her again.

Hera felt a lump in her throat. Lowering her head, she started to cry.

Lauren held Hera’s hand and comforted her, “People can’t be

resurrected after death, so please restrain your grief and accept fate.”

Hera nodded.

The thought of the murderer still being at large infuriated her.

Harrison knocked on the table, stared at Lauren and Hera with cold.

eyes, and barked. “Why are you chatting when I’m speaking here? If you want to speak, you can come up here.”

In an instant, everyone looked at Lauren and Hera.