Chapter 92

Shortly after leaving the Aicker residence, Andrew received a call from Lauren. "Dr. Lloyd," she asked, "have you heard about Mr. Thatcher's critical condition?"

Andrew was unsurprised. "I warned everyone his condition was serious," he replied, "but no one listened. There wasn't much I could do."

Lauren chuckled bitterly. "Dr. Lloyd, Mr. Thatcher is Jayrodale's mayor. Would you consider helping him?"

"I'm not in the mood," Andrew declined. "Besides, as mayor, he'll have plenty of capable doctors."

"Alright," Lauren responded. "I'll check on the situation. But if no one else can help, I'll have to beg for your assistance. I understand your terms, Dr. Lloyd. I'll ensure you're satisfied—even if it means offering myself for your pleasure."

Hearing Lauren's alluring laughter, Andrew smiled wryly. Her flirtations had certainly intensified lately.

Just as he ended the call, his phone rang again—this time Marvin.

"What is it?" Andrew answered irritably.

"Mr. Lloyd, I need your help," Marvin said gravely.

Andrew sighed. "Don't tell me you're also angling to save the mayor?"

"No, it's about the South City Orphanage property. It's urgent. My people will meet you there," Marvin explained.

Andrew immediately headed to South City, questioning nothing further. While unconcerned with Marvin's affairs, he wouldn't allow anything to happen to the orphanage's children and staff.

Meanwhile, at the South City Orphanage, Christina and her family, along with several Stevens Corporation executives, met with representatives from Wealthroller Investments.

"Ms. Stevens, our project director is en route," a representative said politely. "Please wait a moment."

"No problem," Christina replied courteously. "We're in no rush."

She was proud that Stevens Corporation had secured an exclusive partnership with Wealthroller Investments for developing the property. It was a significant milestone, and she felt confident her company would soon rival the city's major establishments. Since separating from Andrew, her career had accelerated.

Irene beamed. "Christie," she complimented, "you've made the Stevens family proud. We never imagined working with Wealthroller Investments!"

Leroy added smugly, "While Mr. Yates' Wealthroller Investments is impressive, Christie's hard work and charm are equally remarkable. I'm sure Mr. Yates is pleased with this partnership."

Irene agreed enthusiastically. "Yes, exactly! Out of all the companies in Jayrodale, Mr. Yates chose Stevens Corporation, and it's obviously because of Christie's skill and talent."

Thrilled, but cautious, Christina said, "Mom, Leroy, please lower your voices. Their director will be here any minute, and it wouldn't be appropriate for them to hear this."

Irene lowered her voice. "The executives at Wealthroller Investments are Jayrodale's elite. I heard the person in charge of this project is a senior executive, so we need to make a good impression."