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Chapter 1195: Chapter 1167 Ancient Books Inspiring Camden to Clever Use of Consecutive Schemes (1300+ Monthly Tickets Update) Chapter 1195: Chapter 1167 Ancient Books Inspiring Camden to Clever Use of Consecutive Schemes (1300+ Monthly Tickets Update) Kiara was totally convinced; heaven had given him such an incredible brain, with an astonishing IQ that let him remember everything he saw, yet he always contemplated these insignificant matters!

“Daughter-in-law, I’ve got an idea! Thank you, oh great Fifth Young Lady!” Camden sat up abruptly, grabbing Kiara’s shoulders with eyes sparkling.

As long as nothing was stifling him down below, his brain above worked smoothly. He had already figured out how to deal with Grace’s issue!

Mario Yuno shared his thoughts with Kiara, and she was thoroughly impressed.

“Just now you come up with so much; not bad at all.”

“Of course, who do you think I am!”

“How on earth did you think of it?” Kiara was curious; his brain was really defying the heavens.

“I was in a daze, and then I thought of ‘Dream of Red Mansion,’ and that led me to think of Wang Xifeng’s cleverly arranged love trap. From there, I deduced the strategy of setting up a trap based on Grace’s weaknesses.”

Kiara laughed and cried at the same time, “It seems that your extensive, diverse knowledge does have its advantages.”

“But I feel that I haven’t considered some details carefully enough. Daughter-in-law, would you be willing to inspire my thoughts further so we can solve the case and restore peace sooner?”

“…Having a face is a good thing; I hope you have one.”

As for how Kiara inspired him that night, there’s no need for details. The next day, Mario Yuno, like one injected with chicken blood, was radiant and spry, churning out several plans rapidly.

Perfect!

Kiara continued to bring Arlong to the Moore Clan according to the plan, and after several days, Grace, having observed no abnormalities between Kiara and Arlong, let her guard down.

That day, after Kiara finished treating Old Father Jackson, she left with Arlong. Old Father Jackson then called Grace back.

“Daughter, I recently got a prescription that is said to be specialized for my illness. Could you fetch some for your dad?”

“Where did you get it?” Grace asked.

“This morning, while walking in the park, I met an older brother who is in the same situation as I am, but he looked much more lively. I asked him what he ate, and he gave me this prescription.”

After Kiara’s treatment, the Old Man’s condition improved slightly, and Kiara suggested that he get more sunlight, so the Moore Clan’s servants took him out to the park every morning and evening.

Grace looked at the prescription in his hand, which included big and small red dates, iron tree leaves, half-branch lotus, and White Snake-tongue Grass–a formula she was familiar with.

“Haven’t we tried this before? It didn’t do anything.”

While trying to cure her father’s cancer, she had tried all sorts of remedies, but very few were actually effective; the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

“This time it’s different, I asked that older brother, and he said the most crucial part is this last herb. The common effects aren’t enough; it must be the wild White Snake-tongue Grass, and it has to be fresh to be effective.”

Grace was at her wits’ end, “Dad, where am I supposed to find fresh wild herbs for you in the middle of winter?”

“I don’t care, you have to figure it out!”

“Dad, did Dr. Clark say something to you?” she asked tentatively.

“What does Dr. Clark have to do with this? She even advised me not to listen to these outside remedies, but I’ve seen others get cured, so why can’t I use them?”

“Since Dr. Clark has said so, Dad, you should let it go.”

“Do you wish for my early death? Once I’m dead, you won’t have a burden anymore!” Norris Old Master exploded in fury, and Grace Bradford looked on with worry at her father’s state.

In the afternoon, Kiara received a call from Grace Bradford, asking her to make a trip to the Moore Clan. On the way there, Arlong asked Kiara.

“Sister, are you sure she’s going to talk to you in Old Father Jackson’s room and not the study?”

Her brother-in-law had told her this before leaving home.

“Positive. You’ll have about five minutes. Make it quick.”

“Why are you so certain?”

Kiara tapped her head lightly, “Because the plan is the sum of mine and your brother-in-law’s IQs.”

Arlong was doubtful; he had been to the Moore home with his sister a few times, but had only encountered Grace Bradford twice, and each time she had taken his sister to the study to talk, never an exception.

Yet, her brother-in-law said today he would have five minutes to search the study for evidence. So strange.

With his doubts, Arlong followed Kiara to the Moore home, and sure enough, Grace Bradford called Kiara into the study. Arlong sat down at the computer desk prepared for him, playing games and thinking his brother-in-law had miscalculated when he saw his sister and Grace Bradford walk out of the upstairs study one after another. To his surprise, they walked down to Old Father Jackson’s room downstairs.

Kiara gave Arlong a quick glance. Arlong immediately diverted his gaze, understanding it was his sister signaling him to seize the opportunity.

After Kiara and Grace Bradford entered Old Father Jackson’s room on the first floor, Arlong took advantage of the servant’s inattention and dashed upstairs. He twisted the door handle of the study and, as expected, it wasn’t locked!

His brother-in-law was a genius!

Arlong quickly scurried into the study and started searching for clues, admiring his sister and brother-in-law immensely.

Little did he know, Kiara had already performed Implant Hypnosis on Old Father Jackson, planting many ideas that if Grace Bradford didn’t get medicine for him, it was unfilial. She also implanted the notion that if Grace Bradford didn’t discuss this matter in front of him, it meant she was unfilial and wished for his early death.

As cunning as Grace Bradford was, she could never have imagined that Kiara had the means of Subconscious Hypnosis suggestion; the setup was incredibly clever.

The drawer was locked, but fortunately, Mario Yuno had been intensively training Arlong in lock-picking skills over the past few days. Considering the time was short and Arlong couldn’t use a wire to pick locks like Mario Yuno, he had made a foil lockpick for him. Deceiving in its simplicity, this palm-sized lockpick was extremely effective. Utilizing the malleable nature of the foil, it could pick a single-slot lock in less than 30 seconds.

With ease, he opened the drawer and, indeed, found that mysterious Box. Arlong decisively opened it, took out the Tool, and began to collect samples for evidence.

Thanks to his sister and brother-in-law, Arlong got to indulge in his fantasy of being a secret agent.

Meanwhile, Kiara’s confrontation with the Moore father and daughter continued.

“Dad, what’s wrong with you lately, why are you so gullible, believing in these unreliable folk remedies?”

“You just don’t want me to get better!”

“Uncle, please listen to Elizabeth Mu. These so-called folk remedies really can’t be trusted. Our neighbor got worse from misusing them,” Kiara persuaded.

Grace Bradford nodded, “Dr. Clark is right!”

“Anyway, I’m already on my last legs. I might as well treat a dead horse as a live one. If you’re filial, Grace, go get the medicine for me. If it doesn’t work this time, I’ll give up for good! If you don’t get it for me, I’ll just knock my head dead.”

Grace Bradford was hounded to the point of no return and had no choice but to turn to Kiara for help. Kiara immediately got the hint and began to enlighten Old Father Jackson in front of Grace Bradford, answering his doubts professionally. Finally, Old Father Jackson abandoned the idea of having Grace Bradford get the medicine.

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