Lauren quickly regained herposure. Then, she took the amulet and said with a smile, “May I know


    who your grandmaster is, Mr.


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    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!”


    As exined 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 youe 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!”


    As shook the stic 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 waspletely 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 himter.”


    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 thepany.


    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 thepany’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 dy. 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 andforted her, “People can’t be


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


    Hera nodded.


    The thought of the murderer still being atrge 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 cane


    up here.”


    In an instant, everyone looked at Lauren and Hera.