Chapter 159

“What’s the diagnosis?” “Osteoarthritis in the knees. It’s been bugging the patient for more than two decades.” ‘Osteoarthritis? What are the chances? Ivor’s grandma has osteoarthritis in the knees, too,’ Bonnie thought as she received another text from Willam. “Guess who posted the request?” Bonnie sat upright and pondered for a moment before replying, “Was it Ivor?” William was stunned. “How’d you know that? Can you predict the future?” She composed her reply and sent it. “You have one guess.” ‘So, it was Ivor. That means the specialist couldn’t cure Winnie’s legs.’ Immediately after, Willam called, “Why don’t you turn down the request since you’re injured? Just put a pin in it and call it a day.” Bonnie asked curiously, “How much is the reward for his request?” “A billion dollars. Come on, Bonnie. You can’t neglect your health for money. If that’s what you need, I can give you a billion dollars, too. Hell, I’ll even give you hundreds of billions. Scratch that. I’ll be more