Chapter 183
Tracy's voice made the forklift driver stop. Everyone in the courtyard turned to look at her.
John Hartton was only there to collect the herbs. He didn't usually need to attend to these things in person, but Sheldon had mentioned someone would try to stop them.
However, he didn't expect to run into a beauty like Tracy. It was a pleasant surprise. When he saw her beautiful face and voluptuous figure, he leered at her and approached her.
"I'm John Hartton of Hartton Logistics. It's a pleasure to meet you." He held out a hand as he spoke.
Tracy backed away. "I don't care who you are. Bison Herbs has purchased all the herbs here on behalf of my company, so you can't touch any of them."
John's hand hovered in mid-air, and he smiled awkwardly. "Why do you want these herbs, gorgeous? As far as I'm aware, no one's into traditional medicine anymore. You don't see traditional medicine practitioners in hospitals, and newspapers are always talking about how it's fake science.
"I haven't se

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