Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Wilder Lennon, Master of Holistic Medicine

Chapter 37 Wilder Lennon, Master of Holistic Medicine

"Ms. Dunn, your grandfather is calling." Amber said, handing the phone to Shirley.

Shirley glanced over at Robin. "Wait here. I'll take Grandpa's call"

"Go ahead," Robin replied, giving a casual shrug as he walked toward the club lobby.

He planned to leave the Dunns tonight and stay at Old Fred's villa in Harmonfield.

Once Shirley finished her call with Drake, he'd tell her about his plans.

"Robin, hold on a second" Lost in his thoughts, Robin paused as Shirley caught up with him.

"Grandpa asked me to go to the airport to pick up an important guest. Would you like to come along?"

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Robin gave a small smile. Thanks, but no. I'm planning to leave the Dunns and head back on my own- Before he could finish, Daphne arrived with a group of maids and bodyguards.

Shirley nudged him into the waiting car, then instructed. "Andrew, take us to the airport!"

"Ms. Dunn, let me out. I won't go," Robin protested, trying to get out. But Amber, on Shirley's orders, chimbed in through the other door, blocking his way.

Robin looked helplessly at the two women on either side and sighed. "What's all this about?"

"No time to explain," Shirley replied quickly. 'Grandpa told me that Wilder Lennon, the president of the Draconia Holistic Medicine and Health Association, just arrived in Harmonfield. He's here to treat Martin Wright, the mayor's father. "Old Mr. Wright's condition is serious. We can't delay. You'll just have to come along until we pick up Mr. Lennon

Robin shrugged, conceding. "Alright, I guess I'm in."

Amber glanced at Shirley and snickered.

As they continued down the airport expressway, Robin Jeaned back, just about to rest his eyes, when he noticed something striking in the rearview mirror.

A line of luxury cars-Maybachs, Bugattis, and others followed their Rolls-Royce.

To honor Wilder's arrival, the Dunns had sent a convoy of 12 luxury cars to the airport, including four identical top-of-the-line Rolls-Royces.

As the convoy rolled grandly down the highway, other cars pulled aside, watching in awe.

-Ouite. Robin marked casually.

"All this just to pick up a a

may have influence here in Harmonfield, our reach is limited nationally. Mr. Lennon is

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Lennon, Master

the case, why go through all this

to Mr. Lennon as their last hope. "My grandfather saw this as a rare opportunity. He even pledged a

fully grasp the scope of such sums, billion struck

for the Dunns to have Mr. Lennon

would

mirror and commented, "Two military off-road vehicles are

Wright's daughter, Freya, She's joining us on our

deputy captain in the Draconia War Wolf Special Forces with a colonel's rank, known

some leave to be

on healing, not all

sighed. "It's not that simple. Mr. Lennon's skills are highly sought after, and his reputation makes

no way he could treat everyone who requests him.

to be set.

He seldom treats patients himself, and even if he does, it's only

he rarely sees patients

Robin chuckled.

experience just grows with age. At 72, he's barely scratching the surface in his field. Yet he decides whom

grandfather told her those, she

Group, she gradually saw how relationships shape everything. At the

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Lennon,

exist

old general, no matter if

such length so invite a

Martin remained alive,

and rivals would begin to apply pressure, causing the

Martin had two sons

as mayor of

Carson was the

to lose their foundation

to use every connection and resource available to ensure Martin could stay with them

Carson also broughan a prominent Autreynian medical expert with hundreds of research publications to ensure every detail of Martin's care went

neatly in front of the terminal, where nearly half of the airport

others exited the

beside Shirley and the luxurious

Wilder and his team emerged from the

Lennon, I'm Freya. Thank you for making the trip to

her hand. "Freya, it's been years! You've

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