Chapter 83

After consuming three bottles of whiskey, everyone awaited Cyrus's collapse. Even William secretly prayed for him to vomit or become intoxicated by the alcohol. However, Cyrus remained resolute and unaffected. He glanced at Zoey and Mira with a smile. "See? I'm fine." Although frightened earlier, Mira finally breathed a sigh of relief. She jumped up to applaud her father. "Daddy, you're amazing!" she exclaimed and then planted a kiss on Cyrus's cheek. Though not biologically related, Mira regarded Cyrus as the greatest father figure in her life and never doubted his capabilities. Cyrus previously felt isolated during his days at Hippocrates Sect, treating patients with reverence. Now, having this adorable and obedient daughter was a delight in his life. Observing Cyrus expelling all the alcohol in his body from his palm, Zoey was dumbfounded. But it wasn't the right time to inquire further. Cyrus sat down with Mira in his arms and fixed his gaze on William's pale face. "