A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 118,A Beauty with Multiple Masks

Klaus shook his head in disagreement. “The field of traditional Chanaean medicine is wide-ranging and profound. Even my two mentors have previously traveled far and wide ten years ago to do research and learn from various established practitioners here, so I think you shouldn’t be too quick to dismiss it. Perhaps, we could really give it a go.” Hearing that the Wilhelms had also studied traditional Chanaean medicine more or less helped ease Carter’s concerns that Arielle might end up making things worse.

“Well, let’s do it then! Go on ahead and help her prepare whatever she needs, but in the event that you sense the patient isn’t doing well, you are to stop her immediately. I cannot allow anything untoward happening to him.” “Will do, Mr. Morgan. I shall proceed to get what she just asked for.” Klaus nodded politely at Arielle before he turned to walk out. Without having gone for more than a few steps, Klaus stopped and looked back.

“May I ask if you are acquainted with the famous Wilhelms in the field of Psychology?” Arielle’s fingers tightened around themselves while she shook her head sheepishly. “No.” She could deny anything with a straight face, but was somewhat ill at ease disavowing the adoptive parents who have treated her like their own. Her discomfort did not escape the stolid Klaus, but he did not press further. “I see… I just thought that you might.”

how could I have known them? I guess you must be overthinking this,” Arielle said. “I considered the possibility that you might because they so happened to be actively looking into using acupuncture to treat post-traumatic stress disorder these past few years, so don’t mind me for casually asking,” Klaus replied with a smile. Carter waved him

Klaus regarded Arielle intently before he departed. Arielle was a little unnerved by the way Klaus looked at her, and was relieved to finally be away from his presence. She was quite worried that this Klaus Jankowitsch might had actually seen her previously, as her adoptive parents often

suggestion. “I’ve heard of them, but we’ve never met.” Carter hastened to chime in. “Now that y’all mentioned

up here.” Carter nodded in agreement. “You may be right about that. Dr. Jankowitsch must have learned something under their tutelage, so we should let him try first. As for Ms. Moore…” His tone was telling in spite of him stopping short of spelling things

Arielle beside him. Taken off guard and given no time to grab onto anything, Arielle stumbled backwards, but