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.

him, Catherine found that, apart from the emotional

and there was no improvement to report. Those who

extraordinary. It turns out they’re just using the title of

When it truly comes down

no attention

an island of serenity amid turmoil. Just as she

he was on the brink of death. The attendants were in a panic, urgently calling

and even Reiki therapists all made their appearances, but they were all

eyes bulged, and

“Please, save me, please…”

was a

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

Finally, Catherine took action.

the experts surrounding

full view of everyone, began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to

His Highness! You lowly woman, you’re not

as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts of

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

that the man would face

the situation, Catherine cast a cold, disdainful glance at the servant who

in a frosty tone, When His Highness’ life is hanging by

pointed out, Henry’s life was on the line, and at

the servant. She unbuttoned Henry’s shirt, revealing

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

she had brought the silver needles with

needle after another with precision into the acupuncture points, Henry’s

labored breathing to gradual relief and a less pallid complexion was a

Henry was able

and upon seeing Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance, he had been present and knew her

her and said, Thank

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

had mocked her earlier now felt the sting