Extra Pages: The Author's Odyssey

Chapter 228: Evergreen Clan [2]

Dereck sighed and continued, "Isabella insisted that you be given a chance. She believes there's more to you than meets the eye."

Isabella finally looked up, and her eyes met mine. There was a mix of determination and a hint of regret in her gaze.

I nodded appreciatively at Isabella, silently thanking her for vouching for me. Dereck observed our interaction with a discerning gaze.

"Lucas Datkheart, I've heard from Isabella that you have a way to save my eldest daughter who has been coma state for 5 years but think why should I believe in you? Give me one reason."Dereck questioned, his tone measured.

'This is it! This is the moment I have been waiting for. I can't let this chance go by!' I exclaim inside.

Taking a deep breath, meeting Dereck's gaze with earnestness. "Sir, can I call you sir? Of course I can, I understand the gravity of the situation regarding your daughter. I know that you don't have any reason to believe me but you can believe in [Healberry] fruit."

Dereck eyes widened for a split second before turning to normal.

'As I suspected he also knows about Healberry.' Like I said before after the black market auction house everyone will know about the legendary fruit, Healberry, and that includes Dereck too who has been searching for a way to solve his daughter's curse.

In the novel, someone had bought this in auction but this time I can't let that happen so I bought it instead.

Of course, it was expensive as hell.

Dereck's eyes narrowed, studying me intently. "So you're the one who brought it, Healberry fruit I mean."

I just silently nodded my head.

Isabella, still standing beside her father, spoke up, "Father, I've witnessed Lucas's actions, and there's something different about him now. I believe he's genuine in his intent to help. I don't know what this Healberry is but if it can help big sister Alice then please give him a chance at least."

My eyes widened as I heard Isabella's words. I don't know if she believed me that much knowing that we always argued with each other.

Now I'm feeling a little guilty because I'm doing this for my benefit and the plot so that Isabella won't become a crazy mage who wants all the magic for herself.'

Feeling the fruit in my hand, it suddenly felt a lot heavier than I thought. It felt as though I was holding onto a large five-hundred-kilogram dumbbell.

I knew that this was all fruit of my imagination and a complicated look flashed across my face, however, realizing that Isabella was here, I forced a smile and handed it to her.

"...This is the fruit that can cure your sister."

With her eyes locked onto the fruit in my hand, Isabella didn't speak. However, I could see hope glimmer inside of her as she eyed the fruit in my hand.

Extending her hand, Isabella flinched and retrieved it before turning to look at me and politely asking.

"...May I?"

"Go ahead."

I replied whilst extending my hand, urging her to take the fruit.

Mustering some courage, Isabella eventually extended her hand and took the fruit. Then, retrieving it, she started to carefully examine it in her hand.

As all of her attention was focused on the fruit, I took this chance to finally take a good look at her, and the moment I did, a thought suddenly crossed my mind. 'She looks like a cat that just found its favourite toy.' It was quite cute.

The way that her eyes would dart around the fruit, and her subtle changes in facial expressions were quite a comical scene for me to see.

"Hahaha."

Before I knew it, a small laugh escaped from my mouth. I instantly covered my mouth when I realized what I had done.

Unfortunately, it seemed as though I had laughed a little bit too loudly as Isabella's voice soon reached my ears.

"Is something funny?"