At the sound of those words, Lydia puffed an exasperated sigh and shook her head in annoyance.Michael caught glimpses of her displeased disposition and immediately knew a looming smoke had been fueled.She slightly thudded her right feet on the floor and gave in to an intermittent sigh waiting for the person behind the voice to creak the door open.Expectedly, the door was fully parted open— Michael had his arms positioned in akimbo posture while waiting for the unknown voice who had an issue with his presence in Mr. Oliver King's mansion.He had seen enough at Mr. Snow's residence and believed nothing would be entirely new on his second healing adventure.Aside from the belittling statements he had expected from whoever was behind the door— he felt a different kind of restlessness just like he perceived when he read through Lord Eric's text message.Michael met five serious faces that flashed their eyes on him.He was anticipating more condescending remarks while he'd do the usual o

He glued deep into Caleb's eyeballs and could perceive thudding fear— ‘Why is he scared? Does my personality intimidate him?’Michael mused after denying him a free pass to exit.Aside from Caleb's inward fear, Michael had felt a weird feeling about allowing him to exit and hence didn't grant Lydia's coded message.The medical specialists and Lydia slowly stared at themselves and wondered why Michael was bent on keeping Caleb in Mr. Oliver's chambers when his presence wouldn't improve Mr. Oliver's heart condition.‘Does he want to punish him for Inciting mischief against him?’They couldn't help but muse as his unwavering decision was indeed a puzzle.Caleb's heart sank in rapid fear that his spine quivered but he managed to wear a deceptive beam on his cheeks.He could sense an extraordinary aura whooshing from Michael's presence and believed he wasn't ordinary.Caleb reminded Michael of Jake: the sweet talker!If he could deal with Jake and have him implicate Lilian then Caleb has a

Dr. James rigorously barked at him, his eyes almost reddish! He wouldn't condone Caleb's insolence. He couldn't stand still and watch Caleb stain his medical reputation with his absurd assumptions and loose utterances. Michael, in a gentle state, patted his shoulder to chill out and have him respond to Caleb instead. He stylishly walked three steps forward, deliberately wearing an unpredictable chuckle on his face. Caleb could feel the threatening aura and knew Michael's posed smile should be bad news. “Mr Assistant,” his words oozed with contempt. “Let me break it down for you since you have decided to be overly dramatic, playing ridiculous tantrums at every single moment.” “From the diagnosis, it's crystal clear that someone or some people within the household has been frequently adding a smidge of niacin in Mr. Oliver's meal.” “What we know is this act was done deliberately. Whoever was involved knew exactly what they were doing and what they intended to achieve.”

Michael's words slammed deep into Oliver's gut and he drew a sharp exhalation with his right palm tightened afterward.“He… he just moved!” Lydia spewed out in shock, her feet stood breathless.“His palm is tightening!” Dr. Richard graciously spilled with his head tilted in disbelief.Oliver had barely moved a muscle in the last two days after his heart attack intensified.He wasn't dead yet but his health condition was outrightly disencouraging.Hence, seeing him move a skin was a good sign that he could pull through.“That’s it! That's the Oliver the world knows of. The fighter!”Michael communicated further still holding firmly to his wrist to stay in touch with him.Caleb narrowed his eyes more while swallowing hard as random thoughts enveloped his mind.He would have sworn that Oliver would most likely not make it due to how numb he had been.Little wonder he was aggravated seeing Michael because Marshall had gone into hiding because of him whereas he should be beside his father

Michael let out a faint beam before responding, still holding his palm firmly.“You’re still on the healing journey and I must admit, you have done so well.”“It’s time to breathe out!”Despite listening to Oliver's words and attempting to respond, he was careful not to miss the ten-second countdown, which would determine the success of the herbal routine.Oliver did as he should while Michael continued afterward:“I am proud of you for being attentive. We are almost done and if you continue on the same frequency, you'd surely have a second chance to live in a better shape.”Michael engaged him further with some bold statements.“Is that a promise?” he calmly inquired.Michael instructed him to do the needful before they'd continue the in-depth conversation as the fifth stage had elapsed.The instructions from the Angel Force were sound enough: “If Oliver must live again in better health. He must adhere to the breath-sustained herbal healing process till the seventh stage!”Hence, he