Chapter 450:

Franco would never believe in Marissa’s talents, much less that she was making strides in medicine. Marissa was already a legend in the art world, and her martial arts skills were also remarkable. Excelling in two fields was one thing, but mastering a third?

That seemed impossible to him. How could anyone be so gifted in so many areas?

Franco was convinced that Marissa had saved Arabella and Trenton by sheer luck. Now, she was here to treat Glenn’s paralyzed legs, and he was sure she was just pretending to be an expert.

Glenn’s legs had been paralyzed for decades, with the best doctors unable to help. Even if Marissa failed, she would find a way to cover it up.

As Franco pondered this, his disdain for Marissa grew. He glared at her, convinced she was a fraud.

Marissa, however, stayed calm. She gave him a cool glance before suddenly flicking the silver needle in her hand. Before Franco could react, he found himself unable to move or speak. He could only move his eyes, like a puppet on strings.

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had warned Franco not to mess with Marissa, but Franco had ignored him. Now he was paying the price. Connor knew this was out of his hands; Franco had

had happened. She saw Marissa wave her hand, and suddenly Franco couldn’t move. In shock, Allyson examined Franco closely and noticed a silver needle sticking out of

asked, “Franco,

made a muffled

Marissa, Allyson demanded, “Tiffany, what

acupuncture, Marissa calmly replied, “He was too noisy and disrupting my work, so I quieted him down. Don’t worry, Mrs.

hesitated, fearing her lack of expertise might cause harm. “Tiffany,

up, he won’t be able to move

hand. Despite her dislike for Marissa, she didn’t dare argue. The room fell

required a specific interval, and Marissa needed constant feedback

until evening approached. Franco remained standing,

been resting, came downstairs. Her eyes

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