All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 485 The Secret

Withal had been wrestling with a question for some time, and he finally decided to pose it to Catherine.

“Catherine, you’re not a doctor, so how did you determine that Bert died from heart failure?” he inquired.

Catherine, who had never performed an autopsy herself, had relied on the outward signs of the body to deduce the cause of death. Even the chief attendant, who had witnessed her assessment, couldn’t help but be amazed.

“Catherine is truly remarkable!” he thinks.

In response to Withal’s question, Catherine, who was leaning against Branden, groggy and half-asleep, gave her answer.

“Well, when waiting for the test results, I flipped through some medical books out of sheer boredom,” she said.

Upon hearing this, Withal couldn’t resist giving Catherine a thumbs-up.

It was evident that she was a top-notch expert, effortlessly surpassing others with her remarkable insights.

Withal chose to remain silent, and he didn’t want to pursue the matter further. He felt that pressing on would only be an affront to himself.

The following afternoon, Catherine was once again summoned.

She headed to the palace.

Bert had passed away, but the mysterious illness hadn’t ceased. Another royal member had been assigned for experimentation and analysis.

This new member’s mother held a higher maternal status within the royal family than Bert’s mother did, so initially, he wasn’t the first choice.

No one had anticipated that Bert would pass away so quickly, and thus, this new member had to fill his position.

When Catherine met Henry, she found his condition to be quite dire. It wasn’t that his illness was more severe than Bert’s, but his emotional state was in tatters, on the brink of collapse.

The torment of his ailment and the mental pressure had accelerated the deterioration of his physical condition.

that, apart from the emotional stress, the rest of his symptoms were identical to

been there for two days already, and there was no improvement to report. Those who

they’re just

truly comes down to it, she can’t handle

no attention

of serenity amid turmoil. Just as she had finished her examination and turned around, Henry suddenly convulsed, frothing at the

he was on the brink of death. The attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon various experts, mystics, and even energy

therapists all made their appearances, but they were all equally helpless, providing

by anxiety. His eyes bulged, and

“Please, save me, please…”

was a heart-wrenching

to stand by and

Finally, Catherine took action.

forward with a commanding presence that compelled the experts surrounding Henry to

full view of everyone, began to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to rush forward to stop her,

You lowly woman, you’re not allowed to touch His Highness’s

as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts of male dominance

strict rules against women touching a man’s

was violated, it was believed that the man would face ill fortune, and the woman responsible would face

understanding the situation, Catherine cast a cold, disdainful glance at the

His Highness’ life is hanging by a

words. As Catherine had pointed out, Henry’s life was on the line,

had no time for further discussion with the servant. She

with her. After returning home the previous night, she shared her research findings with Mr. Theo and sought advice on treating

brought the silver needles with her, not expecting that they would be

watched Catherine’s actions anxiously. As she inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the acupuncture

from labored breathing to gradual relief and a

later, Henry was able

was returning, and upon seeing Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance,

her and said, Thank you,

aloof expression as she

her earlier now felt the sting of embarrassment