"That's right!"

Kat nodded repeatedly, putting both hands on the woman's car door as she frowned. "You're Kali Sturgeon, right? I heard Lauren fell sick-what's wrong? Is it serious?" "He..."

Kali trailed off, her expression hesitant.

Hesitating for a while, he squeezed a smile and said, "He's fine. It's just a cold that's keeping him bedridden and unable to see anyone."

"I see..."

Kat appeared disappointed and pressed, "Well, when will he recover?"

"When..."

when Frank strode

the pack of medicine she kept beside her seat, exposing her lies right then, "These Draconian traditional medicines are supplements that reinvigorate and

that Frank was a specialist and promptly threw up her hands defensively. "No, please... These are for me, I'm getting sick, so-"

said quietly, leaning against the car door. "I overhead the mother and son in the black Benz that returned into the mansion

she hung her head, zoning out for a while while she murmured, "How could they do this... How could they be so heartless?!"

in amusement, not forgetting to add, "I know a thing or two about

Lawrence is amazing

Kali knew that she could not

thrown out of the mansion, and since the young man here was a doctor, he

about it, Kali

in with me and I'll tell you everything... But

urged, sensing something foreboding from Kali's

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