Moreover, Henry had taken the pill and was fine. There was no faking that.


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    Lyndon then asked, “And what do you intend to do with it, Miss Lane?”


    Helen smiled faintly. “I’d like to give it to you, Mr. McCoy.”


    Lyndon was immediately wary–nothing came for free, and would Helen give him such a miraculous


    pill?


    “And do you have a condition, Ms. Lane?” he asked. “Or perhaps you need a favor?”


    “In reality, Lane Holdings doesn’t have that much capital avable,” Helen said bluntly right then. ” Now


    that we’ve secured the West City project, we are in need of copious amounts of building materials. I’m


    hoping that you would grant us some rebate, Mr. McCoy. In turn, we will be using your building


    materials exclusively with the West City Project.”


    “I can grant you another ten percent rebate on top of all current rebates,” Lyndon said.


    “Thirty,” Helen said sternly.


    “Twenty.”


    “Twenty–five,” Helen said. “Mr. McCoy, this is a long–term project. In fact, you’d earn even more once


    the development of West City finishes.”


    Lyndon frowned in thought.


    At the moment, Lane Holdings had the Turnbulls‘ backing, which made them a rising star.


    A long–term partnership was ideal, and there was the enticing Ichor Pill on top of that…


    Gritting his teeth, Lyndon nodded. “Twenty–five it is.”


    Helen smiled in acknowledgement. “In that case, the Ichor Pill is yours.”


    Lyndon promptly picked it up and asked in curiosity, “How do I take this? Is there anything to be careful


    about?”


    Gina shook her head repeatedly. “Absolutely not–you can just consume it. My father–inw recovered


    in less than thirty minutes after taking it.”


    Lyndon’s gaze was aze at her words.


    His kidney failure had gued him for years–truly, one would never cherish their good health until they


    lose it.


    And he had certainly learned his lesson.


    Beside him, Roco tried to stop him.


    The pill was never checked, and it was handed to Lyndon without an ounce of solemnity. What if


    something happened after he took it?


    However, Lyndon could not wait at all.


    He popped it into his mouth and swallowed it right then!


    Ro was left raising a brow. “Dad, aren’t you being impatient?”


    Lyndon raised a hand to silence him while trying to extend his senses over his body to find any


    changes.


    “So? How are you feeling, Mr. McCoy?” Helen asked confidently.


    “Nothing,” Lyndon replied, frowning as he did not feel himself healing.


    “Huh…” Gina quickly came up with an exnation. “There’s no way it would work immediately.


    Tomorrow, maybe?”


    Lyndon thought it was reasonable, but just as he was about to get up, the world suddenly started


    spinning around him…


    He copsed to the floor right then and convulsed repeatedly!


    “Dad! What happened?!” Ro was stunned, but soon leapt up to grab Lyndon’s jaw in case he bit his


    tongue.


    At the same time, he cried, “Help! Someone get a doctor!”


    Helen and Gina were left gaping. They had never expected that!


    “Uh… I–I’m sorry, but we’re going now,” Gina stammered, intent on fleeing.


    Ro bellowed at them right then, “Stop! Did I say you can leave?!”