Chapter 253 The Foster Family Compromises

The chick was totally floored when she saw where Luke had shrunk.

It was huge just a second ago, how the heck did it get so tiny now?

She tried every trick in the book. But no matter what she did, Luke's junk just wouldn't wake up.

"What the hell do I do now?" Luke freaked out.

Meanwhile, Larry had already made his way to Paul's room.

Paul was out cold. But when he heard someone sneaking in through the window, he jolted awake. He flicked on the light, grabbed a dagger from his bedside, and yelled, "Who's there?"

"Babe, what's going on?"

The hot chick lying next to Paul saw Larry strolling in and screamed in shock.

Larry pulled up a chair and plopped down.

"Larry, you useless piece of crap, what are you doing in my house?"

Paul was fuming and reached for his phone to call the cops.

Larry lit a cigarette and said, "Paul, I wouldn't do anything stupid if I were you, or you'll regret it."

Paul's confidence wavered. Why the hell was Larry here in the middle of the night? Was it about the Lewis Family?

He glared at Larry and said coldly, "Larry, what do you want?"

Larry pulled out his phone, checked the dirt Grim Reaper had sent him about the Foster Family, and started reading, "A year ago, Luke knocked up a college girl and pushed her off the eighth floor, killing her and the baby. The Foster Family called it a suicide.

Three years ago, you bribed a city project manager with a ton of cash.

Five years ago, a fire at the Foster Family factory killed three people."

Paul's face twisted in anger, "Larry, what the hell do you want?"

Paul was sweating bullets, wondering how Larry found out about all this. If this stuff got out, the Foster Family was toast.

Larry said coolly, "I heard the Foster Family messed with the Lewis Family, beat up Tiberius, and got him locked up?"

So it was about Tiberius. Paul was fuming.

Larry stood up and said, "Heading to the police station now. Take Tiberius to the hospital, and then let the Lewis Family know. If he's not there by tomorrow morning, you're gonna have a bad time."

After Larry left, Paul was deep in thought.

He grabbed his phone, "Release Tiberius, take him to the hospital, and then head to the Pearl Harbor Hotel to notify the Lewis Family."

After weighing his options, Paul decided to give in. This might piss off the Carter Family and the Martinez Family, but they might not make things too hard for him.

If he didn't do what Larry said, the Foster Family was done for.

Larry got back to the Lewis Family around 4 AM. Chloe hadn't slept a wink and was waiting in the room.

"Babe, you're finally back. How'd it go?"

Larry walked over and asked, "Why are you still up? Everything's sorted. The Lewis Family is safe for now. Get some sleep."

Chloe let out a sigh of relief. She was sitting by the bed in a thin nightgown, looking stunning. Larry felt a rush of emotion.

He couldn't help but wrap his arm around her slim waist. As he got close, he caught a whiff of her intoxicating scent.

Larry, being a medicine whiz, knew this was her natural scent, not perfume.

He swallowed and hesitated, "Babe."

"Alright, it's late. Let's get some sleep."

Chloe, feeling all shy, pulled Larry down to lie with her. She got all snuggly, wrapping herself around him.

Larry couldn't hold back anymore. He turned, grabbed Chloe, and kissed her. Chloe yelped in surprise and quickly pushed him away.

Larry licked his lips with a cheeky grin.

He thought about pushing things further but decided to wait until everything was sorted and they were married before going all the way.

"It's cool now, let's crash."

Larry smiled, happy with the kiss. He held Chloe close and shut his eyes.

Chloe blushed, looking at Larry with a slight pout and a happy smile.

Larry slept in until noon the next day.

When he finally got up, the house was buzzing with people—Victor, Harry, Jack, and Scott. None of the younger folks were around.

Larry yawned as he strolled out of the room. Seeing everyone, he was a bit taken aback.

Victor turned and called out, "Larry."

Jack stood up too, saying gratefully, "Larry, thanks for last night. If it weren't for you, Tiberius would still be locked up."

Larry yawned again and grinned, "It wasn't all me. I just called Helen from the Epoch Group, and she handled it."

Maria was pleased that Larry had helped Victor and the others. Larry leaned on Helen to make himself look good without any real skills.

Thinking it was Helen who helped, Maria, a member of the Martin Family, also puffed up with pride, "Of course, the Martin Family's got skills you can't even imagine. In the end, it was us who came through."

Larry walked over and asked, "So, why's everyone here? Something up?"

Victor sighed, "Last night, I kept thinking about it and realized this can't go on. So I came over to see if we can figure out a way to get through this family crisis. We're not after riches, just want to live in peace."

His dream was to make the Lewis Family rich and powerful. But after decades of trying, he failed. Now he just wanted them to have a place to live, jobs, and normal lives.

"Alright, you guys talk it out." Larry looked at Chloe and said, "Babe, I'm heading to work. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay."

Chloe nodded.

Larry made an excuse and left. After leaving the Lewis Family, he drove to Mortal Clinic to meet Lyra, who had changed her name.

On the way, he pulled out his phone and called Grim Reaper.

"Larry, what's up?"

"As Dr. Rogers, you must know some big shots in the medical field. You know anyone named Nikolai from Summer Nation?"

Matthew was a bit surprised, then frowned and replied, "Larry, the guy you're talking about is from Athendonis. He's a big deal in Athendonis with mad medical skills. Five years ago, when I was in Athendonis, I had a brief chat with him. Even though he's from Athendonis, his skills are top-notch."

Matthew paused and said, "Nikolai claimed our medical techniques were ripped off from theirs."

Matthew gave a quick rundown of the situation.

Larry said seriously, "I need all the dirt on this guy."

"Larry, you're asking a lot. My intel network doesn't cover foreign stuff."

"Figure it out and get it to me before dark."

Larry finished talking and hung up.
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