"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..."

stammered, when Frank

then, "These Draconian traditional medicines are supplements that reinvigorate and

promptly threw up her hands defensively. "No, please... These are

the car door. "I overhead the mother and son in the black Benz that returned into the mansion earlier. They were talking about throwing out a bedridden patient from this mansion... could that

that, and she hung her head, zoning out for a while while she

us what's happening to Lauren?" Frank asked in amusement, not forgetting to add, "I know a thing or two about medicine,

Lawrence is amazing

that she

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

it, Kali

tell you everything... But please don't

the way!" Kat urged, sensing something

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