Mary did not ask any more questions. It was getting late, so she left and went home.

Rosalie was worn out all day and had an early rest.

The next morning, she was woken up by her cell phone.

Rosalie opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at the time. It was only seven in the morning, ten minutes before her alarm rang.

‘I wonder why Yves would call me at this hour?’

Rosalie sat up, sobered herself up, and answered the phone. "Dr. Graham, what's wrong?"

Yves's voice was urgent. "The institute is on fire!"

This woke Rosalie up completely. "I'll be there right away!"

Yves's voice continued. "Don't worry, I've already called the fire department, and the firemen will be here soon."

How could Rosalie not worry?

She hurriedly hung up the phone, got out of bed to brush her teeth, skipped the makeup, and drove directly to the research institute.

Yesterday, they had just placed those herbs in the store, and Rosalie really did not want any damage to those herbs.

Now that Heronial Corporation had b