Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 220:

Marissa calmly said, “Mr. Alvarado, you frequently experience chest tightness and difficulty breathing. At night, you either struggle to fall asleep or, once asleep, find it hard to wake up. Upon awakening, you’re drenched in cold sweat, feeling weak and drained. Your physicians have told you that your organs are failing and you will die soon.”

With a light chuckle, she asked, “Am I accurate in my assessment, Mr. Alvarado?”

Paul’s tone suddenly grew tense. “You can deduce all that just from my breathing?”

“The title of international miracle doctor wasn’t given to me without reason.”

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“Can you truly cure me?” Paul asked

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of acquiescence in Paul’s demeanor. However, Paul soon expressed another concern. “If I consent to your treatment, wouldn’t

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then coughed several times. “You impertinent girl, why must you be so rude? Aren’t you a miracle worker?

also the formidable mercenary queen Black Snake. I can exhibit refinement when warranted and coarseness when circumstances demand it, depending on the

you deem me unworthy of your refinement?”

with these annoying electronic handcuffs and seek my demise. It would be folly for me to extend refinement to you.

of blood. An urgent voice of Elvis emanated from behind the screen. “Mr. Alvarado! Mr.

aimed their guns at Marissa, awaiting Paul’s command to shoot. But she remained composed, even smiling slightly. Connor, initially tense,

asked, “Feeling better

Paul asked uncertainly, “Were you intentionally trying to

explained, “Mr. Alvarado, you live too comfortably. Everyone always agrees with you, even when you’re wrong. You need someone like me to challenge you and help you release some