Chapter 1510

“What a proud woman! I like that! Let’s see how high and mighty can you be once I claim you!”

Charlie’s expression darkened viciously as he watched the two left.

He could tell that Iris desperately wanted the Angel’s Fruit after their earlier exchange, and he decided that he could easily win her over with the Angel’s Fruit as bait along with the power he held as the eldest son of the Martells.

After leaving the Martells Mansion, Damian drove Iris back to the Scammells Mansion.

On the way back, Iris was depressed due to her failed attempt of obtaining the Angel’s Fruit.

“Iris, don’t be upset. One failure doesn’t mean anything! We’ll take to Dad once we get back and with his help, we might just get the Angel’s Fruit,” Damian consoled her.

“Grandpa? Charlie Martel doesn’t want to sell the fruit, so how can Grandpa help?” Iris asked in confusion.

“You don’t know that! The Martells might be more powerful than us, we have our connections for running a business in the southern region for years. If your grandpa agrees to help, the Martells would have to do him a favor!” Damian said casually.

“Really? That’s great!” Iris was overjoyed but soon started worrying. “Uncle, Grandpa hates Leon right now. Will he agree to help us with the Angel’s Fruit?”

“Well, don’t worry. He’s just talking and when push comes to shove, he has a soft heart! Just beg him for his help and I’ll help. I’m sure he’ll agree to help!” Damian smiled.

“I guess that’s the only way!” Iris nodded and relaxed.

“Ring.”

Just then, she heard the ringing of her phone and noticed that Leon was calling when she took out her phone.

Leon just left the Thompsons Mansion and saw the missed calls from Iris, so he called back right away.

Iris answered the call right away and informed Loen about the Angel’s Fruit.

Leon was over the moon when he learned that an Angel’s Fruit surfaced and decided to meet Iris in the Scammells‘ Mansion to find a way to obtain it.

Iris and Damian arrived at the Scammells Mansion and saw Patrick and Amy in the living room.

“Damian, didn’t you get the Angel’s Fruit?” Amy asked when she noticed that they were back empty–

handed.

“No,” Damian shook his head with a bitter smile.

“That’s expected!” Patrick scoffed.

Most families would preserve rare medicine or herbs instead of selling them, so he was not surprised that Iris failed to obtain the Angel’s Fruit.