The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"Realizing your mistakes, what good does that do? Can it undo the damage done to her health?" Dr. Funke said with a weight in his voice.

"Come on, Thalassa has already admitted her fault. Why keep badgering her? That's on you. Besides, Thalassa isn't a doctor. How was she supposed to know how to care for someone already in frail health? I she knew how to take care, wouldn't she have done so already?" Lydia defended Thalassa, firing back at Dr. Funke.

Dr. Funke shot her a glance, "An ungrateful viper."

"I've only known you for a few months through the medical community. Thalassa and I, we've been thick as thieves since we were kids. You think that compares?" Lydia retorted.

Thalassa, standing by, felt her heart sink, nervously tugging at Lydia's sleeve, signaling her to stop before Dr. Funke got angrier.

She was treading lightly, not wanting to offend Dr. Funke, but what he said next took her by complete surprise.

"Right, she's not a doctor. She doesn't know how to care for someone. But I am a doctor, and from now on, I'll be taking care of Astrid. I'll make sure her health improves!"

Dr. Funke wasn't just speaking out of anger; his tone sounded like a promise!

Thalassa's eyes widened in disbelief, "Dr. Funke, are you serious?"

was back to his usual

look, their eyes filled with both shock and

Thalassa, who excitedly said, "Dr. Funke, you mean you want to take care of my aunt for

everything out?" Dr. Funke said, his serious expression delivering the most romantic words.

moment, Astrid called out her name from

over to find Astrid attempting to get up. She rushed

weak, speaking softly, "What joke

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rest of your life, to get your health back on track. Dr. Funke is a man

said excitedly, looking back at Dr.

looked towards Dr. Funke, her eyes filled with curiosity

their conversation at the doorstep but couldn't

well-being is now my responsibility. Your niece might not know how to care for you, but

Auntie? No more frequent trips to the hospital for you!" Thalassa, supporting Astrid's shoulders, was

her aunt would end up alone in her old age, but