Don't Turn Him on Anymore

At this moment, even Pepper's face showed a skeptical expression, secretly speculating whether Tristan really had some unspeakable ailment.

Suddenly, Old Mrs. Ford turned around with a solemn expression. "Go outside and buy some medicine!"

"Medicine?!" Pepper was puzzled, looking at the old lady with confusion.

Old Mrs. Ford, seeing her confusion, urgently grabbed Pepper's hand and brought it close to her face, whispering, "It's that kind of medicine."

Pepper still didn't understand. "Which medicine?"

It wasn't until she caught the look in Old Mrs. Ford's eyes that she suddenly understood. It was rare for two people well past their fifties to have faces reddening like fire.

"Madam, isn't this a bit too much?" Pepper said tactfully.

Considering the tragic fate of those who had tried to drug the Young Master in the past, Pepper couldn't imagine the consequences if the Young Master found out that Madam secretly drugged him.