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

the prospect of death. Why not let me give it a try? Success would allow you to maintain your

possess a

smiles at the hint of acquiescence in Paul’s demeanor. However, Paul soon expressed another concern. “If I consent to your treatment, wouldn’t that expose my true identity

woman in labor at a hospital expecting the doctor to ensure her and her baby’s safety without examining the birth canal. Do

so rude? Aren’t you a miracle

the formidable mercenary queen Black Snake. I can exhibit refinement when

deem me unworthy of your refinement?” Paul’s voice trembled with

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

An urgent voice of Elvis emanated from behind the screen.

to shoot. But she remained composed, even smiling slightly. Connor, initially tense, relaxed as he

“Feeling

brief pause, Paul asked uncertainly, “Were

too comfortably. Everyone always agrees with you, even when you’re wrong. You need someone like me to challenge