His gray hair was hidden under the sterile cap and the surgical mask covered his face, exposing his eyes.

He wore a lab coat and had his back facing everyone else. As he read the patient information, he was stunned when he saw the photo of the girl named ‘Lucile Mitchel’.

Her face and half of her body had decayed. There were detailed photos that enabled the viewer to see the other half of her face, which was still intact. It was the same face that he remembered.

It was only after understanding her situation that the hospital was able to treat her scars and one of the photos was from a long time ago—when half of Sophia’s body was festering. She was drenched in blood and looked like a lump of decaying meat.

Blindness caused by corneal infection…

Huge surface of ulceration due to the strong germ erosion caused by Virs-18…

Michael closed the file, walked out from the office and leaned against the wall outside for a while.

He looked down, gritted his teeth and allowed his tears to drop like raindrops hitting the ground.

His tall figure was shaking in remorse, hatred, surprise and pain.

It’s not a dream!

 

My little chica is still alive…

Why? Why didn’t I search for her for a few more days? I might have found her if I did!

 

Why did I fall into such a stupid trap set by Phantom Wolf?

Why…

Michael returned to the ward after some time—he still wore the same white coat, spectacles and face mask and followed the other doctors to check on Sophia’s condition.

of laser scar treatment, her face was recovering well with the help of different medications. Her scars had faded a lot

so, Sophia was satisfied as she looked at her face in the mirror

passionately looking at her and looked at the crowd, only to notice someone leaving with his back

discussed the next stage of treatment where

and medication would be used to lighten the scars throughout the entire process. Sophia would

were advanced with only time being the only issue for her to make a full recovery. The doctors could also reduce the stiffness that she

 I really came

He firmly kept the notes of the doctor’s advice in his pocket with the determination to strictly follow the instructions. I have to

office right after that. He then took several turns before entering an office that was hidden from view. A man with

was the boss of the

you called me to come, is there

for a long time and finally spoke when the hospital director thought that the former had fallen asleep, “Make an appointment.

at his own face in the mirror before touching his gray hair, looking at the wrinkles at

for me as soon as possible. I want to get my face done—brightening, softening, and removing

his looks since then. His hair turned gray within a night

Ugly…

Old…

me when he

forties yet he still looks like a young lad in his twenties. I have to be the

hospital director was shocked. Did I hear it wrong? Boss is planning

is such bizarre

team to plan a personalized effective age revitalizing package. He would paint a perfect green

was late when Michael left the cosmetic hospital. The hospital director and the best team had met him and

his hair dyed, wrinkles removed, and his face rejuvenated. It was fortunate that he maintained

about Joe’s disappearance on his

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