All Her Secrets

Withal had been wrestling with a question for some time, and he finally decided to pose it to Catherine.

“Catherine, you’re not a doctor, so how did you determine that Bert died from heart failure?” he inquired.

Catherine, who had never performed an autopsy herself, had relied on the outward signs of the body to deduce the cause of death. Even the chief attendant, who had witnessed her assessment, couldn’t help but be amazed.

“Catherine is truly remarkable!” he thinks.

In response to Withal’s question, Catherine, who was leaning against Branden, groggy and half-asleep, gave her answer.

“Well, when waiting for the test results, I flipped through some medical books out of sheer boredom,” she said.

Upon hearing this, Withal couldn’t resist giving Catherine a thumbs-up.

It was evident that she was a top-notch expert, effortlessly surpassing others with her remarkable insights.

Withal chose to remain silent, and he didn’t want to pursue the matter further. He felt that pressing on would only be an affront to himself.

The following afternoon, Catherine was once again summoned.

She headed to the palace.

Bert had passed away, but the mysterious illness hadn’t ceased. Another royal member had been assigned for experimentation and analysis.

This new member’s mother held a higher maternal status within the royal family than Bert’s mother did, so initially, he wasn’t the first choice.

No one had anticipated that Bert would pass away so quickly, and thus, this new member had to fill his position.

When Catherine met Henry, she found his condition to be quite dire. It wasn’t that his illness was more severe than Bert’s, but his emotional state was in tatters, on the brink of collapse.

The torment of his ailment and the mental pressure had accelerated the deterioration of his physical condition.

Catherine found that, apart from the emotional stress, the rest of his symptoms were identical

already, and there was no improvement to report. Those who had been keeping a close eye on her couldn’t help but indulge in

I thought these self-proclaimed top global biologists were extraordinary. It turns out they’re just using the title of ‘Doctor’

see! When it truly comes down to it,

no attention to the

serenity amid turmoil. Just as she had finished

that he was on the brink of death. The attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon various experts, mystics, and even energy healers

even Reiki therapists all made their appearances, but they

a state of complete breakdown, overwhelmed by anxiety. His eyes bulged, and he stared at the onlookers in terror, his pleas

“Please, save me, please…”

a heart-wrenching

all these people just going to stand by and watch his life slip

Finally, Catherine took action.

presence that compelled the experts surrounding Henry to

Henry’s side and, in full view of everyone, began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to rush forward to stop

lowly woman, you’re not allowed to touch

of monarchy, and as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts of male dominance and female subservience

were strict rules against women touching a man’s chest or anything above

was believed that the man would face ill fortune,

cast a cold, disdainful glance

is hanging by a thread, are you still concerned about

momentarily stunned by Catherine’s words. As Catherine had pointed out, Henry’s life was on the line, and at a time like this, adhering

discussion with the servant. She

home the previous night, she shared her research findings with Mr. Theo

she arrived at the palace today, she had brought the silver needles with her, not expecting that

onlookers watched Catherine’s actions anxiously. As she inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the

relief and a less

minutes later, Henry was able to speak

Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when

looked at her

remained unresponsive, wearing an aloof expression as she carefully put away

now felt the sting of