Chapter 694
Dickson’s gaze was cold. “Cayden, | want this liar to apologize to my father!”
Kayson was speechless. “You're the one who askedto help you, but now you don't believe in me. So what is
the point of askingto help you?”
Cayden did not know what to say at that moment. He did not know if it was real or if Kayson was just messing
with them by saying Carlson was about to die.
Farris had been in a bad mood initially, and he felt awful right now. “Cayden, taketo the elevator. I'm going
back to rest!”
Cayden hastily said, “But Mr. Townsend, Mr. Yarde hasn't diagnosed you yet...”
Farris‘s face sank. Cayden was pretty quick-witted normally, so he did not know why he couldn‘t read the room
today. Could he not see that the Carlings were here? He would never give them a chance to laugh at him.
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Kayson walked up to him and smiled. “Mr. Townsend, even if you don‘t believe in me, you should believe in Mr.
Lane, right?”
Farris frowned. Kayson was right. It was exactly because he believed in Cayden that he did not lash out at him. If
it
were anyone else, he would've fired him already,
Carlson chuckled and said, “Mr. Townsend, why don’t you just go ahead and let him diagnose you? After all, it's
the thought that counts. Besides, what if you hit the jackpot and he really cures you? Don‘t you think that'd be
nice?”
Cayden could detect the sarcasm in his voice, so he snarled, “Mr. Yarde is the best doctor I've ever met. I'm sure
he can cure Mr. Townsend!”
Dickson sneered coldly, “Really? Then we definitely have to stay back to see if he can keep up his end of the
bargain. After all, it'd be nice if he could heal Uncle Farris back to his full health.
“Ill pay him $150,000 out of my own pocket if he does!” Kayson's eyes lit up, and he said, “$150,000? That is
not enough. I'll be happier if you give$15,000,000.” Dickson froze for a moment before he sneered, “$
15,000,000 ? Sure! I'll give it to you as long as you cure Uncle Farris!”
“That's a deal then!”
While Kayson was pushing Farris , he said, “Let's go to your room and start treatment, Mr. Townsend. Since
promised Mr. Lane that I'd treat you, | won‘t go back on my word.”
Farris sighed. “Alright then.”
After he said that, Kayson pushed him upstairs, leaving the rest of the people waiting downstairs.
Carlson squinted his eyes and said, “Cayden, Farris has a lot of faith in you. How could you fool him like that? Do
you think it's funny?”
“Mr. Carlings, | suggest you hurry up and get the $ 15,000,000 ready so you can pay Mr. Yarde,” Cayden said
expressionlessly.
“What a joke.”
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Both of the Carlings snorted.
Meanwhile, in the room upstairs...
Farris‘ face was stern as he said, “Kid, | think it's about tyou stopped this farce.”
Kayson smiled. “You were injured about a year ago, right? Your organs are damaged, and your chest and knees
sting when you move around. Am | right?”
Farris frowned. “Did Cayden tell you?” Kayson replied flatly, “Nope. | knew the moment | set eyes on you.”
He could tell everything that was going on inside Farris once he activated his hypersensory. He did not even
need to feel his pulse.
However, Farris was still skeptical.
‘He can tell my condition just by looking at me? That's not possible. Not even the most professional doctors in
Metrocity could do that. He must be lying. What a fseeker. He's just wasting my time."
Kayson, who did not know what he was thinking, pulled out a few silver needles, preparing to start treatment on
Farris.