Chapter 153 Chapter 153

They made it to one of the biggest hotels in Vancouver in record time, with Lyra setting a brisk pace and offering no explanation.

She merely grabbed Alex by the hand and guided him up to the tenth floor lounge, where two men waited.

One was Lyra's father, Joe Thompson, looking healthier than the last time Alex had seen him.

The other was a man perhaps twenty years Alex's senior, built like an aging prizefighter with the kind of intense gaze that hinted he'd once been a force to be reckoned with.

His suit looked one size too mall, struggling to contain his bulky frame.

One glance at his cold, unreadable expression told Alex this was not a man to be trifled with.

"Mr. Alex, I'm glad you could make it!" Joe said, standing up the moment Alex and Lyra stepped inside.

The old man's voice still carried warmth despite his recent brush with death. "How're you feeling, Mr. Thompson?" Alex asked.

"Can't complain," Joe replied with a grateful nod. "I owe it all to you. Frankly, I wouldn't be breathing if not for that pill you gave me."

"It was nothing," Alex said humbly. He still remembered Lyra telling him how desperately her father had needed the

miraculous cure.

Lyra grabbed Alex's arm, "Alex, there's someone I'd like you to meet."

She motioned to the muscular man.

"This is Raymond Wellington, a renowned medical expert out of Chicago. He's got plenty of experience in pharmaceuticals- and collects rare herbs from all over, including Vancouver."

eyes flicked over him with naked

'brilliant doctor' I've heard so

look old enough to drive, let alone practice

you shouldn't judge people on sight. I've seen Alex's skill in action. He

letting him take a crack

examine you," Alex replied, calm as ever. "It's

eyes narrowed. "What kind of bull is that? Even the

their limitation," Alex

in fact. You've

year, most likely through your regular food or supplements. If you don't stop, you won't last more

"Poison, huh? That's a neat little sales pitch. I bet you'll pull out some magical antidote next and try to bleed me for

toxin."

save you from internal

the lounge.

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for decades. Nobody's ever tried to slip me anything.

as if trying to defuse the tension. "Well, Mr Wellington, I believe distrust is the mother of safety. But you

been hoodwinked. My guess is this kid fed you some 'miracle' remedy that was nothing

Lyra's patience snapped.

you think he's a fraud, why don't we make a bet?" she challenged, stepping closer and crossing her arms. "You're so sure he's wrong-fine. Let's put something

raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite himself. "You

you really are at death's door because of poison, you let him pick anything he wants from

tugged at Raymond's lips. "And if I'm still alive and kicking by this time

yield," Lyra replied evenly, her voice laced with challenge. "I know you've

her for a moment, then gave a low chuckle. "Well, aren't you bold. That's a

cleared his throat again, clearly reluctant. "My daughter runs the family business now. Whatever

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