Chapter 670

As Curtis listened to the conversation between Milo and Simone, he could not help asking, "Do you two know this?”

Nudging the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Milo enunciated, “Sir, may I know where the parasite in your wife's body came from? And how long has it been?”

“I'm not quite sure where it came from, but it's been a little over two months,” Curtis admitted.

Upon hearing that. Simone exchanged a glance with Milo beside her. “What's your take on this, Milo?”

“I currently can't tell for sure the type of parasite this is.”

No sooner had Milo said that than Curtis interjected, “It's the blood parasite.”

“Blood parasite?” A touch of shock showed on Simone's face. Bending down, she held Rayna's hand up and studied the emerald bracelet on her wrist. “The Burke family.”

The instant Curtis heard her remark, he swiftly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, urging, “What did you just say? Repeat it.”

wrist is the Burke family's heirloom. That being said, this isn't the only bracelet. All descendants of the Burke family have one each,” Simone elaborated. Then, she ventured, “Is your wife a

wear this bracelet, and she didn't bring any jewelry along when we came here. As such, I

someone from the Burke family. But they generally won't voluntarily give their emerald bracelets to someone else unless that person is exceedingly

a pen and paper out of his pocket. He jotted down two phone numbers before handing the paper to Curtis. “Here's Simone and my contact details. If you still wish to contact us when we've wrapped things up here, you may reach us at these

it, then scanned his eyes over the names

suggestion that he bring Rayna to Shvomhid Mountain and the subsequent events flashed across his mind. All that inevitably aroused

before the comers of his mouth quirked

doctor I hired from abroad to treat my wife's eye condition,”

the next moment, realization seemingly dawned upon him. “He's my half-brother. Both of us study medicine, but we specialize in different areas. Judging from what you said. Mr. Faymon. I think Harvey must have known about

to ask whether you're acquainted with the elderly traditional medicine practitioner on Shvomhid Mountain.” Curtis hurriedly inquired, afraid that he would miss some important information if he

medicine practitioner on Shvomhid Mountain had passed away a little over a year,” Milo divulged. “You came here to look

so.” Curtis' hands clenched even tighter. The hope within him diminished by half after he had ascertained that the elderly traditional medicine

go to my dorm and get something. Although it might not

Curtis' silence. Milo urged Simone, “Make it

he remarked. “You seem

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