Married a Secret Billionaire

Zuko regained his composure and glanced at Fred, scoffing slightly. “Didn’t you ask me if you’re okay? I was just telling the truth…”

“Okay, okay!” Fred was sweating nervously. “Um… Zeke, can we talk about my illness alone?”

Zuko considered it for a moment and stood up. He followed Fred to his car, which was parked at the entrance of the alley. He had brought a needle with him.

Zuko repeated everything he had discovered from checking Fred’s pulse inside the car.

After listening, Fred nodded in understanding.

In truth, before coming to Zuko, Fred had visited a holistic doctor. He had sought Zuko out to verify if the rumors about his abilities were true. Additionally, Fred had heard that the president of the Southeast Aciatic Medical Association doted on his grandson. Not only had he passed on his knighthood to him, but he had also taught him everything about holistic healing…

Fred wanted to test whether Zeke was truly Zuko!

As he listened to Zuko naming his illness and explaining its causes, Fred was taken aback. He couldn’t believe that everything Zuko said aligned perfectly with the diagnosis from the holistic doctor he had seen, despite Zuko being so young!

If Zuko hadn’t inherited his knowledge from somewhere, which young holistic doctor could possess such abilities?

Fred’s frown deepened, and doubt grew in his eyes.

He then asked in a testing manner, “Zeke, what should I do about this?”

“Don’t always be angry, and take care of your health. Eat well, sleep better, and you should recover,” Zuko replied with a smirk. Suddenly, he recalled a pill from Irwin Pharmaceuticals in Southeast Aciatic.

to Zephyr from time to time. When Zuko was young, he didn’t recall seeing them, but as he grew older, the packages from Southeast Aciatic became more frequent. His father also started throwing

and then instruct the maids to dispose of them as

good stuff back then! His father did not need them, but

he had been staring at the box

was alert and shoved the box deeper into his pocket

go

in so much effort, and that damned girl Violet has ruined everything! Tell me, how can I not be mad

unfair, try doing something about it. Mr. Grist, you’re

“Zeke, you’re not just a simple truck

a regular husband. and impulses like any

if Fred crossed

Zuko

he received a call from Toph, asking if he could come

make an effort to obtain some of his mother’s

Thus, he agreed.

as a caregiver to visit the Thompsons. I

“Do you even know how

“That’s not the point. I… I stole her mug, but

her sample?”

but something strange happened…” Toph’s expression turned serious as he

that the