Chapter 76

"It's working," Lyra whispered, her voice barely audible.

Her father, Joe Thompson, with some effort, managed to sit up. He swung his legs over the side of the bed.

"It's like a miracle," he murmured.

Lyra captured each precious moment on video, her mind racing with possibilities.

This was more than she had ever dared to hope for.

For the wealthy, nothing was more priceless than their health.

"Father, I'll go call Mom," Lyra said, standing up.

She quietly left the room, her heart pounding with excitement.

Meanwhile, Joe glanced at the smartphone beside his bed.

After being confined for so long, his mind was churning with thoughts. Taking a deep breath, he dialed a number he hadn't called in years.

"Alfred Kingston?" he said when the line connected.

"Joe Thompson?" Alfred's voice held a note of shock.

Joe had once been his fiercest competitor in Vancouver. "I heard you were bedridden after a stroke."

"My daughter obtained a medicine from a legendary doctor known as 'God's Hand.' I'm healed now," Joe explained, a hint of humility breaking through his usual demeanor.

Alfred knew of God's Hand. "Why are you calling me?"

"Use me," Joe said, swallowing his pride.

"I heard you've moved to Los Angeles, leaving your daughter to handle Vancouver. If there's any role I can fill, let me help. I have nothing else to do."

Everyone in Vancouver knew that Alfred and Joe were sworn enemies, as incompatible as fire and water.

For Joe to ask to work for him-it was a staggering gesture, setting aside a lifetime of rivalry.

Alfred asked, genuinely

politician, but I refuse to lose as a father. I can still work,

assign you as a senior advisor to Jasmine. Your experience

take it. Thank you,

for pure chance, he might have lost to him long ago. “Joe, if you do well, I'll speak

Alfred, but I think my time has passed. This is the younger generation's era. I'll be content just being an

you say

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few minutes later, Lyra joined her father Joe and her mother Nancy at the

Dad," she began, glancing at Nancy, who was holding

recovery.

the Thompson family. With your support, I

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Nancy and Lyra, a shadow of regret passing over his face. "I'm sorry for the wrong decisions that brought us down. I never thought a young king,

king had won, we'd be as powerful as the Kingstons. But Alfred made the right call, and we backed the wrong leader. No one

heavy on his shoulders. "Now

you sure?" Nancy asked, surprised. "You were

head. "There's no shame in working with the

forward," Lyra said, sensing his

Nancy replied. Her investment company was gone; she had little left to

be my advisor? I have $45 million to invest and five healing pills. If we do well, I

narrowed. "How

"Billions," Lyra whispered.

Vancouver with that kind of wealth-not even Alfred. Seems like you've met someone

well aware that Alex is Sophia's

have the privilege of marrying Alex's body, but she knew full well that she's truly committing to his

investment gears

Thompsons, a new dawn was finally

***

"Chris, are you awake?"

he saw Bianca standing in the doorway, her professional attire accentuating

are you

down to kiss him gently, "Be good while I'm gone. I made breakfast for you. See you

alone at the breakfast table, the silence

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