Three cars pulled up in front of the Cadenn family's house, and several bodyguards in black suits stepped out one by one. They greeted Gilbert respectfully, leaving Mae and Azalea bewildered. They were puzzled by the presence of such high-profile guests and wondered why they addressed Gilbert as Mr. Huxley. The sight of Bentley and Panamera cars added to their astonishment. Gilbert, a disabled man, was equally perplexed, as he had few connections in Texas City. Scott Kane from Kane Medicine approached Gilbert and invited him for a chat at his house, leaving Azalea in utter shock. She took a deep breath, trying to process the unexpected turn of events.
Kane Medicine was a well-known company in Texas City, and Scott, a member of its board of directors, had a strong reputation. The Cadenn family was much less influential than Kane Medicine. Azalea wondered why Scott personally invited Gilbert. She remembered Mae saying that the elixir Gilbert sent to Scott was actually poisonous. Azalea couldn't comprehend why Scott was so polite to Gilbert. Mae blushed and remained silent. Despite his wealth and status in Texas City, his presence was not considered significant. Gilbert was the first Northwest warrior, and he later became a major. He matured at a young age and had previously wielded wealth and power. "Please don't reject me," he pleaded. Seeing Gilbert's silence, Scott felt a bit uneasy but maintained his composure. "Gilbert, you should go fetch Mr. Kane's blenny," Azalea suggested after some thought. "Okay, I'll follow your advice and go." Gilbert agreed. He nodded slowly and then steered his wheelchair towards the car. Two bodyguards dressed in black quickly approached and gently pushed Gilbert's wheelchair. Mr. Kane, may I ask why you wanted to see Gilbert?" Azalea gathered her courage and asked Scott, suppressing her nervousness. "Well, I need Mr. Huxley's help with some matters," Scott replied. "Thank you for his assistance, Miss Cadenn. I hope the Cadenn family can cooperate with us in the future," Scott said, grinning, before he climbed into the car. "It's not convenient to walk. Please take excellent care of him. If something happens, you can call me, and I'll be there," Azalea bravely said to Scott. "Please trust us. We will take excellent care of Mr. Huxley," she added. Scott smiled again and helped Gilbert into the car. The three cars left in an instant. However, Azalea turned around and looked at Mae. "Mom, don't you have anything to tell me?" Azalea glanced at Mae, scowling, and inquired calmly. Azalea wasn't naive. Scott's behavior towards Gilbert made Azalea suspect that Mae might be lying to him. "What am I supposed to say?" Mae blushed and questioned Azalea. If Gilbert truly gave Scott a poisonous elixir, would Mr. Kane still be polite to Gilbert? Azalea glanced at Mae and inquired, lightly clenching her teeth. "How would I know? Perhaps Kane Medicine is interested in developing such a poison. He might not even be aware." Mae's face turned red as she began to argue irrationally. Azalea shook her head and entered the mansion. We'll know when Gilbert gets back," Azalea said before heading to her room. Meanwhile, Mae remained motionless, feeling a growing sense of bitterness and questioning whether The elixir Gilbert had was truly extraordinary. "Can a single elixir match the power of the Killian family in Texas?" she pondered. In Mae's mind, Dylan was the ideal son-in-law."I need your help with a little problem in the car, Mr. Huxley," Scott finally spoke up after a few moments of silence. He didn't see Gilbert as a miracle doctor, but he trusted Hayes' words and was willing to give it a try.
However, Gilbert remained silent. He had always been a man of few words since childhood, but he spoke more in front of Azalea."I believe you must be a medical expert, Mr. Huxley," Scott said, trying to engage Gilbert in conversation.
Gilbert responded with a simple "a bit" and then nodded a few seconds later.
"Please help me, Mr. Huxley. Mr. Kane, who is elderly, has been experiencing discomfort and incurable disease for three years, and no doctor has been able to cure him," Scott pleaded.
Scott's voice carried a sense of urgency as he continued, "Did you say that the elixir I provided was poisonous?"
Gilbert looked at Scott coldly, remembering the accusation.
"What? I didn't do it," he denied."The elixir you gave me was a rare treasure, not poison. How could it be poisonous?" Gilbert clarified.
Scott was initially surprised and then quickly explained. Upon hearing this, Gilbert nodded in agreement. Gilbert firmly believed that Scott was speaking the truth, as Mae wouldn't have invited him otherwise. This indicated that Mae was lying and that her intention was to kick Gilbert out. "Mr. Huxley, please help me. You are our family's last hope," Scott implored respectfully, observing Gilbert's expression. Gilbert responded coldly, expressing disinterest in dealing with old Mr. Kane. "Well, Mr. Huxley, they say a doctor should have a good heart," Scott pleaded. Please help us, or the old master will die." Gilbert retorted sarcastically, questioning why he should care about others' lives and help Scott. Gilbert added, "Should a doctor have a kind heart? I am more than a doctor. With the silver needle in my left hand and the guardian sword in my right, I can save people, but I can also kill." Scott was momentarily I was stunned by Gilbert's response, but quickly offered to pay him, asking for his price. Gilbert hesitated for a moment before responding. He realized the gravity of the situation and its impact on Azalea's family. He sighed inwardly, acknowledging his role in the Cadenn family's departure. He had become a laughingstock in Texas City, but he knew he had to do the right thing.Gilbert, a brilliant man, decided to help the Cadenn family. Thinking of their plight, he waved his hand and quietly said, "It's my pleasure to help."
Scott, relieved by Gilbert's agreement, instantly made promises of gratitude. Gilbert nodded in acknowledgment but remained silent. Despite Scott's doubts, Gilbert's willingness to assist the Cadenn family was genuine.
Scott questioned Gilbert's ability to cure old Mr. Kane, wondering if Gilbert was truly confident in his abilities.
"Mr. Huxley seems confident." Scott hesitated before speaking to Gilbert again. "If I can't cure him, you should start preparing for the old lord's funeral." Kane spoke quietly. Gilbert looked ahead and remained silent."That?"Scott blushed instantly. He didn't expect Gilbert to be so direct, but anyone could speak. Scott wanted to see if Gilbert could continue the conversation. The Kane family lived in Texas City, known as the city's largest supplier of medicinal materials. They had a lot of wealth. They bought a large piece of land and built a luxurious mansion on it.In front of the mansion, a huge artificial lake sparkled all year.A car pulled up, and Scott helped Gilbert into the wheelchair. He then pushed Gilbert's wheelchair into the mansion.Gilbert said abruptly, "The mansion needs mountains behind it to maintain harmony. Surprised, Scott looked at Gilbert, having paid a significant sum to assess the mansion's feng shui. Despite the elaborate methods used by the experts Scott hired, Gilbert could discern the situation with a simple glance."Mr. Huxley, do you have knowledge of Feng Shui?"Scott inquired, unable to contain his astonishment. "Just some experiences," Gilbert replied, waving h
Dalton was amazed."What is that, Mr. Bogus?"Gentry inquired, looking confused and frowning."Stay quiet." Dalton reprimanded Gentry, who dared not make a sound.Dalton, however, paid no attention to Gentry and focused on watching Gilbert's movements intently.Gilbert appeared very skilled as he asked old Mr. Kane to sit back in the chair.After disinfecting the needles, Gilbert prepared to perform acupuncture on the patient, Mr. Kane.The needles looked shiny and came in different sizes, but in Gilbert's hands, they seemed less intimidating. It was as if Gilbert was putting on a spectacular show for his audience.With precision and skill, Gilbert inserted the needles into the body of old Mr.Kane accurately hits the acupuncture points."It's that."Dalton muttered to himself, his eyes widening. Acupuncture was a highly dangerous practice that required exceptional skill.The precise location of the acupuncture points and the depth of the puncture were crucial.Gilbert remained calm,
Age wasn't a problem, really."I'm not interested in this," Gilbert said, shaking his head and immediately refusing."But..."Dalton didn't want to give up, but he didn't know how to insist either."Mr. Bogus, could you please check on old Mr. Kane? Let's see if he can recover," Gentry, feeling unwell, said impatiently."There's no need for that.If Mr. Huxley was unable to heal old Mr. Kane, then I suppose no one could.Dalton's words left Gentry speechless.They understood that Gilbert was the only one who could cure old Mr. Kane.He was truly a legend in the medical field."Thank you for saving my life, Mr. Huxley." Old Mr. Kane expressed his gratitude to Gilbert once again."It doesn't matter."Gilbert remained calm and spoke weakly, "He's right, you're not completely cured.You will have to do it again in two days." After a moment of thought, Gilbert added, "Fine, I'll do as you said." Old Mr. Kane nodded in agreement, trusting Gilbert.Scott escorted Gilbert back to the Cadenn f
The individuals eligible for this card were exceptional.Gilbert, the top general in the northwest region, led millions of soldiers. As a major general, he displayed immense nobility, and wealth held no value for him.He had risen to become the most powerful man, but all of that was now in the past. Despite living in seclusion in a small town with no one paying attention to him and having disabled legs, Gilbert remained undeterred. "This cannot defeat me," he declared."Because I am Gilbert Huxley." Reflecting on his past, he administered acupuncture treatment to himself using a silver needle.He needed to expedite treatment for his disabled legs. With little knowledge about the situation, he hesitated to casually call Theo.He knew that once Theo contacted him, everything would change.The following day, at the Kane residence, Scott Kane and Gentry Hagan arrived swiftly in the morning.Scott worried about his father's health, while Gentry wanted to observe and mock them.The previous
Gilbert knew exactly what he wanted to do when preparing for this pageant."Azalea, today is my birthday. I hope you can see me," Dylan shouted loudly toward Azalea's workplace.Many people in the building craned their heads to look down and see what was happening. "Wow! So romantic!""So many flowers. So many balloons!""Someone is declaring their love for you, Manager Cadenn." Instantly, many people in the company began to discuss it excitedly.Wearing a business suit, Azalea sat on the chair and frowned slightly after hearing the noise. She didn't know what to do with her heart. Azalea's beauty was incomparable in Texas City, attracting many pursuers.Everyone automatically ignored Gilbert because he was a cripple and a fool. Even if someone chased his fiancée in front of him, he couldn't do anything. Gilbert never made Azalea feel safe."Manager Cadenn, I think he should come down and take a look." "Yes, Manager Cadenn. Look how sincere he is."Envy and contempt were evident in
Gilbert maneuvered the wheelchair slowly, using the palms of his hands to guide it forward. "Azalea?" Azalea's eyes snapped open in surprise as she saw Gilbert approaching. Dylan's expression deepened as he pondered Gilbert's decision.The onlookers were a mix of confusion and disdain, recognizing Gilbert as the perceived fool of the Cadenn family in Texas City. Dylan warned Gilbert to stay out of trouble, his eyes flashing with a hint of threat.However, Gilbert didn't even acknowledge Dylan; he only had eyes for Azalea. AsGilbert slowly turned the wheelchair towards her, and Azalea inexplicably felt a sense of security in her heart. Though it was just a fleeting feeling, it was enough to comfort her."Azalea, we are only engaged and not yet married. You have the right to choose your own happiness," Gilbert said in a firm and serious tone. "If you prefer, Dylan, I will step back and leave. I will not interfere."Azalea was shocked, and Dylan appeared perplexed. The onlookers eru
“Mr. Huxley?"The room fell silent as everyone turned to look at the middle-aged man in the elegant suit. Dylan wondered, "Which one is Mr. Huxley?"The man exuded an air of sophistication, with a shiny Constantin watch on his wrist, giving off the aura of a true gentleman. The respect he attracted was proof that Mr. Huxley was of significant status.All eyes in the room instinctively turned towards Dylan. Among the attendees, it was undeniable that Dylan stood out as the most distinguished individual present.“Dylan's last name isn't Huxley!"Azalea exclaimed. "Who is this Mr. Huxley he referred to?"Gilbert, sitting in a chair on wheels, calmly asked, "Did you want to see me?"Dylan laughed with disdain on his face."Gilbert, don't talk nonsense," Azalea scolded him. She also frowned slightly."Although Gilbert's last name is Huxley, many people share that surname." Dylan continued, "What a fool! Do you even know who he is? Don’t you dare to play with him?”“What an idiot!"Dylan cl
Dylan gritted his teeth, hopped into the Benz, and sped off. The crowd scattered balloons and paper boxes, then dispersed. Azalea exhaled slowly, giving Gilbert a complex look. Despite his help today, Azalea felt truly protected for the first time in two years, a new and calming sensation washing over her."Come on, I'll take you home," Gilbert offered as Azalea prepared to leave in her wheelchair."What about our car?" she asked, pointing to the Ferrari."Everyone's gone," Gilbert said. "You don't need to keep up the act."Azalea glanced at the Ferrari, surprise flickering in her eyes, but she shook her head. She knew she didn't belong in the world of luxury."What do you mean?" Gilbert was taken aback by her words."I've been taking care of you for two years, so don't put on a show for me, okay?" Azalea gestured towards the Ferrari. "Did you rent this car?""No," Gilbert shook his head."Good," Azalea sighed. "You can't even afford to rent this car.""I can afford to buy one, though