Chapter 99

Upon hearing this, Henderson nodded slowly, a troubled look crossing his face. His condition was obviously a deep-seated concern of his. Yet, at this very moment, a glimmer of hope shone in Henderson's eyes. "If you can discern my troubles, perhaps…" Kyle stated indifferently, "I assume that with your standing, you've undoubtedly consulted numerous doctors—yet, none of them could help you. And even if they did provide you with a short-term solution, they couldn't cure you completely. You've probably become resigned to your condition over time. "I can treat the problem, but it's man-made, and a full cure would take a long time, something I can't afford." Upon hearing this, Henderson's face immediately brightened. Kyle's claim that he could treat the condition, though not immediately, filled him with hope. His excitement was palpable. "You see, Mr. Archer, I can—" Yet, before Henderson could even finish his sentence, Kyle cut him off by raising his hand, saying, "I really don't ha