"Okay, I'll take your word for it this time. If you cure him, the Sinclair family is willing to shell out two billion for your house call fee. Plus, we'll sing your praises in every major media outlet, hailing you as a miracle worker!"

Zephyr laid out his offer.

Over these past three years, he had consulted no fewer than ten doctors and spent a small fortune, yet none of them could bring Lysander out of his slumber.

If Dr. Funke could actually wake Lysander up, no amount of money would be too much.

The prospect of two billion would send any sane person over the moon, but Dr. Funke's next words left Zephyr gobsmacked.

"The patient's wife has already compensated me, and once I accept a favor, I do not double-dip," Dr. Funke stated.

The patient's wife? Was he referring to Thalassa?

Zephyr's murky gaze, sharp and hawk-like, swiveled towards Thalassa.

her face the picture

leave her lips, Zephyr's attention had already shifted back to Dr. Funke. "When

"I have a custom when I practice. I need complete silence while I'm inserting the

turned to his bodyguards and instructed, "Stand guard outside

room and closing the door behind them to

Zephyr said to Dr. Funke, "You can begin. No one will

"We'll just be here to assist you. After all, we are the ones

NOW PLAY YOUR

FAVOURITE GAMES ON

Zephyr a surprised glance. When he said 'we', was he including her in

had never shown her any kindness. Suddenly being looped in with

his set of silver needles and expertly found Lysander's acupuncture points. His movements were swift, precise, and unforgiving as he inserted

stood to the side, watching anxiously, her breathing slowed. She was so concerned about disturbing Dr. Funke that she was afraid

beaded with sweat from

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255