The wealthy individuals were enthralled in excitement at how the awakening of Snow in countering the medical personnel.He had been quite silent for too long and the nuisance was getting out of hand.The spiders and cockroaches had crawled for almost sixty seconds after receiving a uniquely specific coded instruction from Michael a few moments ago.The more the spiders crawled, the more gradually the boy's pulse became active.Michael had few moments for chitchat and decided to throw some bombshells on the so-called top five ranked medical personnel in Britain— Ms. Dr. Rachael.“If I were you, I would think less about throwing insults at me as though you genuinely care about the sick boy when your actions speak the opposite.”He wasn't done yet as he had started mouthing to trash her where she rightfully belonged.Dr. Rachael breathed sharply and was about to chip in more words when he smoothly interrupted.“I’m still in speech— show some manners and stay calm. If I were you I would w

“Your late wife wouldn't be upset with you on what wasn't entirely your fault. Brace yourself and be strong for your son. If he hadn't died in the last twelve days after being poisoned, what makes you think he wouldn't survive beyond today?”“You’ve blamed yourself long enough and it's fine. What makes you believe your foes wouldn't have had the rare opportunity to eliminate both of you if you had gone to the event with him? I guess you haven't thought of that possibility.”Mr. Snow's eyes bulged out in shock as he grasped all the words of Michael.He stood in slow motion, holding firmly into his sharp exhalation as his breath became more ragged.First thing foremost, his mind whirled in perplexity on how Michael knew what he had been inwardly battling with because, all along, he had been musing.Michael's personality and style of communication with Mr. Snow had remained a mystery to him, and his last words cleared every doubt he had about the COO not being spiritually capable of heal

For the first time since Michael stepped into Snow's residence— Rachael had considered the boy's health more than her pride and reputation in medicine.Michael's success in restoring his health abruptly became her will and nothing more seemed to matter.[Was she merely acting up?]Realization struck Dr. Richard who laid before Davidson's feet in helpless prayers— he remembered he just had two offspring— a boy and a girl.The thought of losing one of his kids clouded his consciousness, and he sobbed in regret for deliberately falsely diagnosing the sick boy.He wouldn't feel any less sad and furious if any medical experts had done such to him— he began to relate with how Mr. Snow felt and to worsen the situation— Davidson was his only child.Clearly, Snow deserved to react the way he did, and hence, he ought to be punished unless he chose to pardon him.The medical practitioners hadn't beheld Rachael in such a broken state— they widened their mouths in awe while hoping for miracles.In

“Well done my boy.” Lord Eric passionately hugged Michael from behind to whisper those heartfelt words to him.Michael's cheeks parted with radiating smiles, he always felt honorable each time Lord Eric appreciated him.Mr. Snow had been muffling some cheerful words to his son— he switched his attention on Michael and wholeheartedly embraced him without further delays.He had been captivated with the spur of the moment that he hadn't said a word to the Great healer, perhaps it was time he did the needful.“Words have failed me. I can't thank you enough even if I tried. I had doubts about giving you a chance but you insisted on doing your best for my son.”“I'm forever indebted to you.”Mr. Snow breathed those words to him as a shred of tear escaped from his eyes once more— he would have regretted it if he hadn't listened to Lord Eric's sign language to allow Michael to do his thing.“It’s my pleasure.”“As for who poisoned your son. I'm certain you already know who did that.”Michael

He carefully gutted out with his aura contorted in complicated emotions.Lord Eric and Mr. Snow shone their teeth in relief that he'd do something to help their friend.They had feared he would object and minded his business but the reverse was the case— The Great Lord observed Michael's saddened countenance and presumed he was probably unhappy with what happened to their friend.“My boy, we need to leave immediately from what the head of the household said: he is not in good shape,” Lord Eric hastily chimed in, his eyes darting across the space.“Just a second, I need to peck my son goodbye so he won't be worried sick about me when I step out,” Mr. Snow chipped in and was about to take a few steps backward when Michael's voice oozed out:“There will be no need for that.”His words took both men aback while they peeled their eyes on Michael with foreheads knitted in confusion.Their hearts beat in desperation as they feared that Michael had abruptly changed his mind and wouldn't want