Chapter 328

Lyra stood by, eyes fixed anxiously on Laura Montclair. "Calm down. He'll be here."

"Calm down? Have you seen the time? What's going to happen to my husband?" Laura's voice echoed harshly through the hospital room, desperation cracking her tone.

Lyra clenched her fists, fighting the urge to snap. "If you can't stop screaming at me, maybe you should find yourself another doctor."

Laura shot Lyra a venomous glare.

"Listen carefully. The only reason you're even here is because your father and my husband were once best friends. You should be thanking me for this opportunity."

"Remember Lyra, I could open doors you couldn't even dream of."

On the hospital bed, Rudiyard moaned loudly, gripping his head in agony.

"It feels like my head is splitting open!"

Laura rushed to his side, gently squeezing his hand. "Hang in there, honey. The best doctor is coming. He'll make this right, I promise."

No one could explain Rudiyard's sudden collapse a week earlier or the constant, relentless headaches ever since.

Test after test showed nothing unusual, but his condition worsened by the day.

Rudiyard's voice was weak, strained. "My entire body feels like it's burning, Laura. I can't stand it."

"The doctor will be here soon," Laura assured him, her voice trembling with worry.

Then, whirling around toward Lyra, she shouted, "What's the holdup? Where is this so-called specialist of yours? Get him here now!"

Lyra regretted ever agreeing to this job.

With a weary sigh, she reached for her phone, only to glance up and see Sophia and Alex walking swiftly down the corridor.

"Alex! Thank goodness!" Relief washed over Lyra as she rushed to meet them.

Alex gave her a nod. "Let's check on the patient."

"Follow me," Lyra said briskly, leading them to the room.

Laura spun around impatiently as they entered. "Lyra, where's this doctor of yours?"

Lyra gestured toward Alex. "This is him. This is Alex."

too young to be a reputable doctor. Did you just drag in some scammer because

reply, Laura's

with shock and hostility. "Sophia? What are you doing

back, visibly uncomfortable. "Aunt Laura? I had no idea you'd be here. I'm just

You brought someone from a small-time clinic?"

to scam me, aren't

sighed deeply, exhaustion and frustration

for her father's

sharply to Sophia, venom dripping from

Your grandmother's betrayal won't ever be forgiven. Don't even dream that using this so-called doctor is your

struggling to

Laura, please, this is clearly a misunderstanding. Let's just have Alex take a look at Uncle Rudiyard. The sooner he does, the sooner we

dismissively, her gaze cold

at his face. This kid has probably tricked you too. What if

fine,"

to cure him anyway. But let me give you a

man lying there is your husband, congratulations. He's been in trouble since he first passed out a week ago. Mark my words—in a few hours, he'll start coughing blood. By tomorrow, paralysis will set in, and

fury and fear clashing across her face. "You're a damn curse!

shook her head. "Laura, listen to him. If you refuse treatment, that's your

Laura spat, glaring

boy-toy here

is rare. There aren't many doctors in the entire country who

for someone else.

arm as she

Let's hope your pride doesn't bring you

followed close behind as they

glanced sharply at Sophia. "Do you

Sophia replied,

the Chicago Lords? Wait-if I'm not mistaken, their

a faint, bittersweet

If she hadn't, I'd probably be next in line to inherit

Laura's bodyguard rushed in, leading an older man who moved with

alone shifted the air. A small team of doctors followed behind

Montclair!" the bodyguard called out. "The expert you requested has

forward eagerly. "Finally!

stepped aside proudly,

Dr. Peter, renowned professor from Vermont University. His medical skills are

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