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, you’ll be walking like

promise of wealth. He bowed beside the bed and began pulling odd, mismatched items from his battered cloth satchel—everything from murky pills to strange, jewel-toned powders, and a

under his breath, he first handed

the powders with a viscous, amber liquid into a paste and smeared it carefully across Coyle’s bruised and battered

magic than medicine. But to Coyle’s astonishment, the throbbing agony in his spine began to dull. It didn’t vanish, but the

time in days, he could

quack actually possess some

weathered face, his expression sly

The rest on gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝑜ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⩺𝒸𝗈𝗺

Wall,” he said, rubbing his hands together

elsewhere, so if you’ll excuse me…” With

bank card from his coat like a sacred treasure, holding it up to the light as if expecting it to glow. His eyes sparkled with unfiltered

a paralyzed old goat! He chuckled to himself, pocketing the