The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 1657
Owen warned Stefan because he knew how hard it was to get those herbs.
"I don't care-ril get them!” Stefan said firmly.
"Okay, I can rest easy then." Owen nodded and stopped worrying about the herbs. It seemed like
Stefan, the all-powerful president of Hunt Enterprise, might be the only one who could save Renee.
Owen handed a list to Stefan. "These are the herbs I need and their quantities. Get them for me within
a week."
Stefan studied the list intently and frowned. There were four herbs on it, and their names were so
strange Stefan doubted their existence. "Are you sure... these are real?" Stefan stared at the names,
perplexed.
"Yes, they’re real, but they’re extremely hard to obtain. If not, I wouldn't be so worried." Owen sounded
serious. He wouldn't lie about something like this. The herbs were hard to get because of their
excellent healing properties.
"Southern Oceanic Stone? Western Hills Fruit? Northern Lake Anaconda? Eastern Dragon Saliva?"
Stefan's face sank. He stopped himself from scolding Owen and said calmly, "Tell me what these are.
Are these from myths or legends? Why do they sound so magical?"
"I guarantee that they’re real; I've even listed down their locations. It depends on your luck whether you
can find them or not."
"Okay, I'll just assume they're real. Tell me... what the hell are these things? Explainthem to me."

"I can do that." Owen sat down and explained patiently, "The Southern Oceanic Stone is a black pearl
that grows at the bottom of the South Sea and is produced by old clams. This pearl is equipped with
strong
purification properties that can help to detoxify Ms. Everheart's poison. The Western Hills Fruit is much
simpler. It's a wild banyan tree root that grows in the West Hills that can relieve pain and calm the mind.
The Northern Lake Anaconda is the scale of the boa that grows in the North Lake, and it has a strong
metabolic effect that can help break down the toxins in Ms. Everheart's body fast. The most
troublesome thing is Eastern Dragon Saliva. Well, it means the saliva of a dragon-"
Before Owen could finish, Stefan scoffed, "What saliva?"
"Dragon’s saliva. Didn't I make myself clear?"
"Yeah, you did, but I still want to send you to a psychiatrist to check if you've gone mad." Stefan rolled
his eyes. "The others might be real, but this sounds like something out of a fantasy novel. Dragons
don't exist, so how am I supposed to get their saliva? Are you messing with me?"
Owen shrugged. "That's why I said it's hard to get. Just forget it if you can't find it."