Evelina, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand at that moment, was shocked. The instinct deep in her soul felt very happy when she heard the news of Ansel's recovery.She asked, "What happened? I'm on my way home."Marcel answered enthusiastically, "National toxicology expert Doctor Troy Snider will arrive at the house in a few moments!""You have to come home immediately and witness his success with your own eyes!"Evelina was silent for a moment. She had heard that name before. He was someone highly respected both personally and academically. Compared to Adrian who was young and just a flower seller, Troy Snider was indeed like the sky above Adrian.Even so, she remembered how Anders who was dying recovered because of Kandila. That wasn't a small achievement that could be made by just anyone.Moreover, Adrian truly had a collection of rare plants that made it reasonable that he was capable of producing a miraculous pill that wasn't produced by ordinary pharmaceutical compa

Before answering the governor's question, Adrian stared sharply at Theron. Marcel unconsciously stepped back while Cressida hugged her husband's arm tightly.Marcel's face looked dazed for a moment. "N-No..."His voice trembled, "This... this is impossible. Who is he really?"Cressida spoke nervously, "Honey, say something! He... He's really just a flower seller, right?""How could the governor..."Theron himself was silent. He couldn't believe a governor was acting so friendly and polite to an ordinary flower seller like Adrian. Unless, he owed Adrian a debt of gratitude.Even so, for Theron that alone wasn't enough and didn't prove anything about the harbor contract cancellation. Raiven might just be being polite.He spoke in a low voice as if convincing himself, "Of course he's just an ordinary flower seller.""M-Maybe this is just a coincidence.""Even if Adrian once saved the governor or his family, business is still business!""Especially if it's worth billions! He won't make dec

When Adrian and Evelina arrived at the upstairs hallway, Ansel's room was wide open. Inside, the atmosphere was focused and intense.Troy Snider had already opened his case, taking out sophisticated portable equipment. Dr. Joshua stood beside him, ready to help, his face full of admiration.Theron and Cressida stood somewhat distant near the window, gripping each other's hands tightly. Their eyes didn't leave the bed where their grandson lay pale.Troy had just finished examining the pupils and was listening to Ansel's heartbeat with an electronic stethoscope. His face was furrowed in concentration.Marcel, who had hurried upstairs, immediately whispered loudly to Theron. "Dad, look! He dared to follow us here!"Theron turned, and for the first time since Troy's arrival, his anger exploded when he saw Adrian calmly standing at the doorway."Hey! Who gave you permission to come in here?" Theron snapped, his voice trying to be controlled so as not to disturb the doctor.Cressida pulled

Cressida let out a soft scream and immediately knelt beside the bed, her hands trembling as she touched her grandson's cheek. "Ansel? Darling, can you hear me?"Theron stood frozen a few steps from the bed. Both his eyes were brimming with tears, witnessing this impossible transformation. His tightly clenched fists slowly loosened.The blood full of rage, despair, and disbelief suddenly turned into a flood of relief so overwhelming it nearly made him dizzy."Ansel! Thank God, you're finally awake."Tears streamed down his cheeks.Meanwhile, Marcel could only remain silent. His annoyance and hatred toward Adrian were swept away by the undeniable reality before his eyes. His nephew, who had been dying, was now breathing and his eyes were open.He looked at Adrian, then at Ansel who gradually appeared more refreshed. His ego and prejudice crumbled to pieces."Ansel, how are you feeling now?"Evelina covered her mouth with both hands, her body trembling violently. This wasn't just relief,

After leaving the Harvey family mansion, Adrian went to Vecredal Hospital to check on Jaylin Owen's condition after surgery.At the same time at Vecredal Hospital, a middle-aged woman in a faded purple dress was chatting with a doctor. The woman repeatedly wiped her tears and spoke while sobbing."Doctor, I can't even afford half of the surgery costs. How could I possibly pay for post-operative care costs?""I'm a single mother with 6 children and Jaylin is my eldest child. I can't take care of him.""I've spent all my money on Jaylin's siblings."Doctor Isaac Manning tried to speak patiently, "I understand your situation, ma'am, but Jaylin is your son."Elizabeth sobbed, her voice almost inaudible. "Doctor... I know this request is outrageous. But... please give my son a lethal injection."Doctor Isaac was stunned. "What do you mean?""He'll never wake up, right? You yourself said his brain is severely damaged."Elizabeth clasped her own hands, trembling. "I can't bear to see him like