Chapter 110

She shook her head, took a slow breath. "No. It's done. I won't waste more time on him."

"But-

"That's enough,” she said, cutting him off. "We need to focus on what really matters-I don't want any trouble that could make Jasmine back out. He is too close to Kingston right now."

Reluctantly, Marco nodded.

Meanwhile, Alex arrived at Vancouver's premier hospital.

Jasmine led him down a corridor into a VVIP suite, where an elderly woman- Elizabeth Kingston, Jasmine's grandmother-lay pale and frail in a bed.

Her skin looked paper-thin, her lips were cracked, and her breathing was shallow. Several doctors stood nearby, looking grim.

"Jasmine, where have you been?" a man's voice demanded.

Charles, Jasmine's older brother, glared as soon as she walked in."Grandma could be breathing her last, and you're off who-knows-where?"

"Are you saying Grandma can't be saved anymore, just because you believe there's no hope?" Jasmine snapped back.

"I'm just telling the truth," Charles retorted. "She's in the final stage of cancer. She's too old and frail for surgery. Ask the doctors if you don't believe me."

A weary-looking physician sighed. "We've done everything we can, Miss Kingston. There's nothing else we can do for her."

Jasmine set her jaw. "Then we'll find someone else. I'm putting Mr. Alex in charge."

"Mr. Alex?" The doctors looked puzzled, clearly doubting a man so young could help.

Charles scoffed openly. "You've got to be joking. He might be able to help you since you are young. Look at him-he's no miracle worker. You really think he's some kind of healing god? Grandma's old and dying. This is fate.”

Jasmine's eyes blazed with defiance. "As long as Grandma's heart is still beating, I'll never give up on her. Step aside, Charles, if all you can do is wait for her to die and her inheritance to land in your lap."

Charles's lips twisted in anger.

by Jasmine's success-she held the top position in Vancouver's social scene while he was always overshadowed by his

at Alex,

calmly. "This is a hospital. You might want

crossing his arms.

I'd guess you have a sexually transmitted disease. If you don't get it treated soon, you might

out of his head. "You

when

a cruel smirk. "Who would've guessed that the mighty son of Kingston would settle for a

Charles'

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"What?

a mix of anger

your father knows. How could

knows?" Charles' voice wavered, fear

harshly. "Your mother and Jasmine know too. You're

both anger and

Alex snapped back. "Go with one of the doctors, get tested.

aside and stormed out, slamming the door behind

sigh and turned

Alex,” she said. “He's stubborn. Please don't let him get under

grandmother." He crossed over to the bed, where Elizabeth Kingston

expression darkened. The woman's cancer was well into its final stage-time was running

he still believed there was

please get me some silver acupuncture

out of the room. A few

retrieved a bottle filled with a potent toxin and carefully

at precise points on Elizabeth's

sixteen needles, Alex exhaled slowly, feeling the weight of the procedure lift from his shoulders. "That's it?" one of the doctors in the room mumbled. "She doesn't

target the cancer cells directly. It'll take about an hour to work.

you?" scoffed another doctor, clearly

buzzed. He glanced at the screen. "I have to take this call. Jasmine, please, keep an eye on her-and remember, don't touch the

swept back in, leading a posse of

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