Chapter 888:

“I need to go to the hospital. By the way, Miss Gordon, your acupuncture skills are impressive. May I ask who taught you?”

Acupuncture? A jolt of surprise shot through Evita’s chest.

Marcus’s son added with a touch of admiration, “I’ve brought numerous doctors to see my father, but he says none of them match your technique!”

Evita met the expectant gazes of Marcus and his son, a wave of anxiety washing over her.

Yet, she maintained her composure.

“I learned it from a friend whose family has a long history in medicine, back in college. But honestly, I don’t consider myself highly skilled.”

Marcus quickly shook his head, his expression resolute.

incredibly skilled. You’re leagues ahead of

flicker of

doctor was undeniably tempting—doors would open, opportunities would flood in, and

she had no idea how

face and a hint of feigned contemplation, she replied, “Mr. Vaughn, I’ll

you’ve decided.” Marcus gave her a polite nod and

meet

was eager to know how

“I have no leverage right now—no power, no influence. How can I possibly compete

that? Maybe Mr. Klein just helped you out of

her tone leaving no

belief silenced her friend’s doubt, at

Evita asked, “By the way, do you know anyone who’s

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