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.

from the emotional

improvement to report. Those who had been

top global biologists were extraordinary. It turns out they’re

comes down to it,

no attention to the idle

as

the brink of death. The attendants were in a panic, urgently calling upon

even Reiki therapists all made their

of complete breakdown, overwhelmed by anxiety. His eyes bulged, and he stared at the onlookers in terror, his

“Please, save me, please…”

a

by and watch his life slip away before their

Finally, Catherine took action.

presence that compelled the experts surrounding Henry to part

to unbutton his shirt. Henry’s servants attempted to rush forward

woman, you’re

was still an era of monarchy, and as a result, the deeply ingrained concepts of male dominance and female subservience held

women touching a man’s chest or

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

a cold, disdainful glance at the servant who had

him in a frosty tone, When His Highness’ life is hanging by a thread, are you still concerned about his

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

no time for further discussion with the servant. She unbuttoned

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

the palace today, she had brought the silver needles with her, not expecting that they would be put to use

inserted one silver needle after another with precision into the

to gradual relief and a less pallid complexion was a relief

was

seeing Catherine, he recognized her. Yesterday, when Catherine made her appearance, he had been present

her

expression as she

felt the sting