Lord Moore believed that if Jasmine could bring back the magical pill, all his troubles and ailments would vanish. He envisioned regaining the vigor he had enjoyed ten or twenty years ago, all thanks to the medicine Charlie had prepared.


    When Jasmine entered the living room, holding the magical pill, Lord Moore struggled to sit up straight. With a quivering voice, he asked, “Jasmine, did Mr. Wade give you the medicine?”


    Jasmine nodded and handed the pill to her grandfather. “Grandpa, this is the pill that Mr. Wade concocted. You need to take it right away!”


    “Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!” Lord Moore eximed, his excitement palpable. “Did Mr. Simmons take the pill?”


    “Yes, he did,” Jasmine responded. “Mr. Simmons only took half of the pill, as per Mr. Wade’s instructions. Yet, even that small amount cured all his old injuries and ailments instantly! It was truly remarkable.”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Lord Moore’s excitement surged at her words. “That’s incredible! Quickly, fetch me a ss of water! I want to take the medicine now!”


    The maid rushed to bring him a cup of warm water.


    All the members of the Moore family gathered around the old man, eager to witness this miraculous moment of healing.


    Each descendant of the Moore family hoped their grandfather would be granted more years to continue his protection and guidance. They sincerely wished for his health to significantly improve with the magical pill.<fn72ec> Chapters first released on Find_Novel(.</fn72ec>


    Without hesitation, the old man swallowed the pill with the warm water. Almost instantly, he felt a surge of energy coursing through his body.


    It was as if someone were continuously infusing him with strength. He attempted to stand without the support of his cane.


    Everyone around him held their breath, fearing he might fall, ready to catch him if necessary.


    To their astonishment, Lord Moore stood up effortlessly!


    He rose without any strain, stable and steady.


    Feeling newfound power in his legs, he confidently took his first step forward.


    No rush, no panic, no exhaustion, no trembling, and no breathlessness at all!


    The onlookers were stunned!


    Just days ago, he had seemed on the brink of death, yet now he appeared as vibrant as a middle-aged man!


    With his strength returning, Lord Moore eagerly took a few more steps, each one firm and quick!


    Overjoyed, he eximed, “This is incredible! Simply incredible! Mr. Wade is truly a miracle worker!”


    Then, turning to Jasmine, he dered earnestly, “Jasmine, if I could have a son-inw like Mr. Wade, I could easily live to a hundred! Your father, uncle, brother, and you would also enjoy long, healthy lives! If our family can thrive for three generations, all reaching a century, we will be an unshakeable powerhouse!”


    Jasmine was taken aback.


    Her grandfather had been on the brink of death, yet Charlie had miraculously restored his life. Even after being saved, her grandfather had still been frail and exhausted.


    But now, having taken Charlie’s medicine, it was as if he had turned back the clock by twenty years! It was entirely possible he could live for another two decades, reaching the milestone of a centenarian!


    How many centenarians existed in the world? Very few!


    Furthermore, if the head of a wealthy and esteemed family lived beyond a hundred, it would be a tremendous blessing for that family, allowing it to flourish under his guidance.


    When a family patriarch passed away, strife and disputes often followed among the heirs.


    Many families have splintered after the death of the head because the descendants could not findmon ground. Thanks to Charlie, the Moore family was now poised to prosper for at least another twenty years!<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>