Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Her Hidden Crowns Ch 175

Chapter 175

Tabu nodded without hesitation

Suzanne kneeled beside his bed, carefully checking his pulse. Her brows harrowed slightly when she realized that Fabian's condition was still far too weak.

Years of excessive medication had taken a heavy toll on his body, leaving it riddled with side effects. If this continued, he wouldn't have much time left. Fabian noticed her reaction but merely chuckled. Looking at her, he said calmly, "My body is already taling, and my days are numbered just being able to ease the pain is a blessing in ibell "

Before he could continue, Nate stepped forward and cut him off. "Mr. Zander, don't say that with Dr. Smith here, you'll live a long and healthy life."

For years, Nate had been by Fabian's side, witnessing firsthand the suffering he had endurezi.

Fabian had finally retired and should be enjoying life, but his illness had worsened. The man had spent his whole life struggling-true peace had always eluded him.

Yet Fabian didn't seem to mind. Instead, heed to Sane with a warm smile, "Mass, what's your name?"

He studied her carefully. Her temperament and composure made him think that she could be a good match for Christopher.

Meeting his gaze, Suzanne's lips curled into a slight smile. "Mr. Zander, my name is Suzanne Yates," she responded.

Releasing his wrist, she added, "As long as I'm here, you won't be running out of time anytime soon."

surprise. Though Suzanne was young, she carried a quiet authority and unshakable confidence. abian had always admired capable young people. Nate had already told him that Suzanne was none other than

she

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and waved his hand dismisshely. His tone was light as he replied,

calm, doubt still lingered in

further. Words meant little, and only results

asked, "Mr. Ziegler, could you get me a sheet of paper

request, but he quickly nodded. "Of course il bring them right

with the requested

them with a polite nod of thanks, then swiftly jotted down a prescription before handing it to

once a day, one

Landed on the neat, precise handwriting. Unlike the usual rushed scrawl of most alternative medicine practitioners, Suzanne's writing yet firma stroke

prescription to exude

realized this young woman was anything

out again" becoming weekly for acupuncture treatment. You can stop

I be possible.

Fabian nodded, his fingers tightening slightly around the prescription as the looked at Suzanne. There was a tenderness to his gaze. "I have to trouble you from

of a