The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 182

Florence forced on a syrupy smile for Dr. Foster, then wheeled around to face Alex with fire in her

eyes.

"Dr. Foster, please ignore this piece of garbage. He's clueless."

"Alex, shut your damn mouth! You're trying to sabotage Grandfather's treatment, aren't you? Trying to nab the inheritance early? Is that why you'd rather see Abraham die? God, you're disgusting."

Alex merely shrugged, seemingly unfazed. "All I'm saying is if Dr. Foster doesn't even notice there's poison at play, then yeah, I question his qualifications."

Dr. Foster's face hardened, his eyes flashing with indignation. "Boy, do you have any idea who you're mouthing off to? That kind of disrespect can cost you dearly."

Alex crossed his arms. "I heard you're Jonathan Owens's apprentice-nothing more. If treatment's needed, it should come from the master himself. You're still wet behind the ears."

Florence gasped at Alex's audacity.

The rest of the family practically bristled with rage, while Charles, standing nearby, offered his own warning. "Alex, Dr. Owens is in seclusion and can't be reached that easily. Even Dr. Foster respects that boundary."

Charles shot Alex a knowing smirk.

Alex caught it-and realized Charles was well aware of Alex's true abilities. Yet Charles was deliberately letting things escalate.

The man was relishing the chaos.

Dr. Foster flung a hand in the air in frustrated outrage. "Mr. Kingston, you personally asked me to come here. Now, I'm being insulted by some two-bit know-it-all. If this is the thanks I get, I'm out of here. Let the old man croak!"

Instantly, everyone clamored in panic.

"No, no, Dr. Foster, please don't leave!" Florence grabbed hold of the doctor's sleeve, then shot a venomous glare

at Alex.

"You bastard, quit running your mouth and get lost! You've got no right to insult Dr. Foster's expertise."

Jack chimed in, pointing angrily at Alex, "Yeah, who do you think you are? Piss off!"

"How can you be so cold, Alex?" another family member snarled. "Do you actually want Old Mr. Lancaster to die, you heartless prick?"

the flood of insults, Dr. Foster raised his chin. "I've had enough. Throw him out or I won't

heel, still clinging to Dr, Foster. "Don't worry, doctor. He'll be

Alex. "You heard him. Get the

in a venomous chorus. "Don't sabotage

his face. "I'm only trying to protect Grandpa. This

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you can't do anything

Alex asked, his voice

trembling as it aimed at the door. "Why would I? You're a compulsive liar. Leave. Now." Alex, seeing the seething glares all around

down the corridor, the remaining onlookers unleashed a torrent of insults

nuisance,"

kicked his teeth

shoulder, her tone syrupy again. “Doctor, I'm so

stepped forward, putting on a

For my sake-let it slide this time. Treat

invisible speck of dust off his coat. "I'll do it, but

relief and thanked Charles profusely, casting hateful side-eyes toward the hallway where Alex

to find Alex slumped in a waiting

low laugh. "Isn't the Lancaster family wonderful? They've practically rolled out the red carpet for

glare. "What do you

wall, crossing his arms. "I want to destroy everything you hold dear. Your precious people... even your

the poison, didn't you?" Charles scoffed, feigning outrage. "Me? Poison the old man? Don't be dramatic." He paused, a grin tugging at

if I did, I'd never admit it. You can keep playing detective, but you'll only end up hurting yourself. And just look at how easily the Lancaster clan worships me. They think I'm some kind of savior and you're just the scum on

sharp shove that nearly knocked him off balance. "Play these

"A wolf doesn't need to kill the sheep when the flock turns o they'll be

elf. One day,

back, spinning on his heel. He refused to argue any

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fists

I don't even need to lift a finger to make Sophia despise you your own family

in the ward, Dr. Foster wasted no time. After scribbling on a prescription pad, he thrust it into Florence's hands.

returning in under ten minutes with everything

Foster mixed up a quick dose and forced it between

breath as the old man's color returned. His limbs, which had