Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 760:

Lennon’s grin widened, and a glint of greed lit up his eyes.

“That’s what I like to hear! But, uh, just so you know… where I come from, there’s a little rule—payment upfront, then the healing! I’ll need to get herbs, prep the meds, you understand. All that costs money.”

Coyle, unwilling to waste time on haggling, gave Terrell a slight nod.

Terrell took the signal immediately. He reached into his bag, pulled out a bank card, and held it out.

“There’s two million on this as a deposit. If Mr. Wall makes a full recovery, you’ll be rewarded even more.”

Lennon’s eyes went wide with delight. He snatched the card like a child handed candy, cradling it as if it were made of gold.

Mr. Wall—once I’m through,

mismatched items from his battered cloth satchel—everything from murky pills to strange, jewel-toned powders, and

his breath, he first handed

a viscous, amber liquid into a paste and smeared it carefully across Coyle’s

entire process looked questionable—more like folk magic than medicine. But to Coyle’s astonishment, the throbbing agony in his spine began

the first time in days, he

unrefined country quack actually

stretched across his weathered face, his expression sly beneath

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feeling better, Mr. Wall,” he said,

if you’ll excuse me…” With a final toothy grin, he

card from his coat like a sacred treasure, holding it up to the light as if expecting it to

million! From a paralyzed old goat! He chuckled to himself, pocketing the card like it