Chapter 897 We Can Drag Everything Up

"Come in." Being a man of little word, Joseph was not bothered to say much. Preston paled as he stared at Joseph's back in terror. Was he going to kill them? But they could not escape even if that was what he wanted to do. He then steeled himself and followed Joseph into the house. Joseph instructed a helper to bring over a plate of seeds. He then ordered Preston and Jonathan to start shelling the seeds as he, contrary to his usual image, lay languidly across the sofa with a wool blanket draped over him. Preston and Jonathan look at each other in dismay. Had he called them in just to shell these seeds? Jonathan tentatively picked up a seed, but itchiness spread over his hand as soon as he touched it. He stared at the seeds, then said upon recognizing them. "Dad, these are the seeds from Fufrain. We'll get a severe allergic reaction if we touch them with bare hands." With widened eyes, Preston huffed, "I knew you were trying to punish us!" "These seeds are Jas' favorite. You hav