Chapter 1265

At the Empire Hotel in Xanthalos, Nash waited two hours before his patient finally arrived. He was an old man with sparse hair. His right hand was gloved, his lips were black, and his eyes lacked luster. Nash was annoyed at the two-hour delay. Just as he was about to speak, Isadora said, "100 million for every hour. I'll transfer you 200 million right away!" "How kind of you, Miss Sloan." Nash smiled faintly. That did not seem like too much of a loss. ‘Kind? Not at all. I can tell from the way you asked that you're looking to profit,’ Isadora thought to herself. She smiled elegantly as she said, "Mr. Calcraft, your time is precious. Since I've delayed you for so long, compensation is only fair." She then turned to Julian Tomlin, who had just been temporarily assigned a task by her father. "Mr. Tomlin, Mr. Calcraft here is a remarkable doctor. He can cure your illness!" Seeing how young Nash was, Julian could not help but feel skeptical and wonder if Isadora had been deceived. Howe