All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 925 Torture You

Thomas smiled and nodded. “I’m just a makeshift doctor. I see patients when I have free time.” This statement was not entirely wrong-he only saw patients when he had free time, and whether he would see them depended on his mood.

Feeling a connection with the chef, Aaron, Thomas was willing to take a look at his condition. “Aaron, I’ll give you a prescription. If you follow it, your condition should improve a bit.”

Upon hearing this, Aaron couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re quite the peculiar doctor, not as skilled as other physicians!”

This remark piqued Thomas’s curiosity, and he looked at Aaron with a puzzled expression. “What do you mean?”

“Other doctors have always told me that if I follow their advice, they can cure my disease. But you can only guarantee that my condition will improve. Are you not skilled in medicine?” Aaron said.

Hearing this explanation, Thomas burst out laughing. “Interesting. If that’s the case, then I’m truly not skilled in medicine. I’m ashamed!”

Scott, who had been listening to their conversation, couldn’t sit still when someone belittled Thomas. Despite their usual banter, he wouldn’t tolerate anyone speaking ill of his grandfather.

“Hey, do you even know who my grandfather is?”

Seeing Scott getting serious, Thomas immediately calmed him down. “I’m sorry. My grandson is young and impulsive. He doesn’t know what he’s saying. Apologize to Mr. Melton right now, do you hear me?”

he finished, Aaron said slowly, “It’s okay. My grandson was just as stubborn at his

“Aaron, my prescription can only make your condition improve, but it won’t hinder

knife. He had been a chef all his life. He could let go

that Thomas not only treated diseases but also healed the heart, addressing the root cause

Theo, I’ve learned

and seeing this, Catherine handed him a notebook and pen

receiving

Thomas surrounded by his grandchildren, Aaron felt a tinge of envy. He had heard his youngest grandson had come to Loxton,

Aaron looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t place where

a vague feeling of familiarity, an impression

prescription, Aaron waived the cost of the meal. Despite their insistence, Aaron insisted on this, and in the end, they had to

around the restaurant for a while before they all left together. As

to talk

coldly, “It’s too late today. I’ll contact you

pleased. “Okay,

after hanging up the phone and turned to