Chapter 479

“I only treat cases others can't fix. Consultation fee? Starts at a million. But if I like you, I won't charge a dime and still treat you. If I don't, even ten million might not get you through the door. Believe it or not, I can cure a lot. By the way, Granny Ackerley's mouth—yeah, that was me. That’s all. No questions. If you want treatment, get the money ready first.” Leslie Green wrapped it up with flair, then strolled over to Broderick Ackerley, leaning beside him like she belonged there, tilting her head up to beam at him, eyes practically sparkling. Lydia Green was so angry her fingers were about to dig into her own palm. Right then, a waiter walked over and gestured toward Lydia and Vivian Green. “Mrs. Green, Miss Green, please leave.” He wasn’t loud, but everyone around got the message loud and clear. Lydia’s face turned red instantly, like she'd just been slapped in public. She opened her mouth to retort, but Vivian cut in, smiling sweetly: “I just want to know whose orders yo