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."

serious? This kid is way too young to be a reputable doctor. Did

Laura's gaze snapped toward

expression twisted with shock and hostility. "Sophia? What

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

small-time clinic?" She

to scam me, aren't

deeply, exhaustion and frustration

father's insistence, she'd have left long

Sophia, venom dripping

Your grandmother's betrayal won't ever be forgiven. Don't even dream that using this

struggling to remain

just have Alex take a look

dismissively, her

face. This kid has probably tricked you too. What if he makes things worse? Who'll take responsibility

fine,"

wasn't planning to cure him anyway. But let me give you

week ago. Mark my words—in a few hours, he'll start coughing blood.

her face. "You're a damn

to him. If you refuse treatment, that's your business. Just don't come begging

spat, glaring

makes you think your little boy-toy here

sighed heavily, patience thinning. "Your husband's illness is rare. There aren't many doctors

your scams for someone else. With my connections, I can

laughed bitterly, gripping Alex's arm as she

Let's hope your pride doesn't

but observant, followed

sharply at Sophia. "Do you

Sophia replied, her voice

eyes. "Montclair? As in the Chicago Lords? Wait-if

faint, bittersweet smile crossing

marry my grandfather. If she hadn't, I'd probably be next in line to inherit their empire. But what's the point? They've long

an older man who moved with the quiet

small team of doctors followed behind him, their respectful distance making him seem even

bodyguard called out. "The expert you requested has

rushed forward eagerly.

stepped aside proudly,

renowned professor from

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