Chapter 794
Cedric said, “When it comes to holistic medicine and wellness, this person has made quite a name for herself. In fact, in the entire Gabo Creek region, she’s renowned for her expertise in health and longevity.”
He added, “Many high-society women from Jayrodale line up just to seek her advice on beauty and anti-aging remedies whenever they get the chance.”
Andrew’s face lit up. “A wellness expert? That’s perfect—getting her to endorse our miracle drug would be an ideal fit.”
Cedric, however, frowned. “It’s a good idea, but there are two major obstacles. First, my old friend isn’t very social—she prefers solitude and spends most of her time in The Southern Highlands. Over the years, plenty of wealthy elites and high-ranking officials have tried to meet her, but most never even get past her front door. Second, her background is rather unique—she isn’t exactly someone from ‘our world.’ If you wanted to consult her for wellness knowledge, I could arrange that, but getting her to endorse a product? That’s a different story entirely.”
Andrew raised an eyebrow. “I get that a wellness guru might not be the most social person. After all, people who dedicate themselves to health and longevity usually lead peaceful, detached lives. But what do you mean by ‘not from our world’? What’s so special about her identity?”
Cedric took a sip of tea before answering, “Because she used to be a nun—she once lived in a monastery in Everglade Mountain. That’s why I said she has a unique background—she’s not someone attached to worldly affairs.”
Andrew was speechless for a moment. “A nun? Mr. Aicker, are you kidding me? How am I supposed to get a former nun to endorse a commercial product?”
Cedric shook his head. “That’s not as big of a conflict as you might think. We live in a time when everything is evolving. Even some high-ranking masters from monasteries are out there driving luxury cars, smoking cigars, and running live-streaming accounts.”
He continued, “My old friend is actually quite grounded. To make a living, she even runs a small business and creates short content to grow her own audience.”
Andrew let out a laugh. “You can’t be serious.”
He was starting to think Cedric was just messing with him.
Cedric pulled out his phone, opened up TikTok, and handed it to Andrew. “See for yourself. This is her content. I swear, every word I said is true—I’m not messing with you.”
Andrew watched the short video on Cedric’s phone, his face full of surprise.
On the screen, a woman draped in a light veil was preparing tea. The video itself was an in-depth discussion about the differences between Holtrien’s and Eastonia’s tea cultures.
The background music was an elegant harp piece—tranquil and sophisticated, adding a refined touch to the entire atmosphere.
After watching, Andrew nodded. “She’s definitely knowledgeable. Her understanding of wellness is deep and well-researched.”
Cedric retrieved his phone and, with a flick of his finger, casually switched over to a video of a suggestive dance.
His eyes were glued to the screen, locked onto the dancer’s long legs as he casually said, “Told you I wasn’t lying, Dr. Lloyd. My old friend’s name is Shiloh Greene. You can see her account—she goes by ‘Master Shiloh’ online. All I can do is put in a good word for you. But whether or not she agrees to meet you, I can’t guarantee anything.”
Andrew said, “That’s fine. Just let her know I’ll be visiting. I’ll head to The Southern Highlands right now and try to bring her back.”
Cedric nodded. “No problem.”
Andrew did not waste any more time. He left Moonlit Apothecary, got into the car, and ordered, “Drive to The Southern Highlands outside Jayrodale.”
Michael’s expression turned grim. “What the hell? I’m warning you, the roads outside the city are dangerous. There are sharp turns and steep cliffs everywhere. If we’re not careful, we’ll end up driving straight off a cliff and die!”
Andrew said calmly, “Well, if you don’t want to die, you’d better focus on driving.”