Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 69 If This Plan Does Not Work Then Try Another

After alighting from the car, Calista could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Kallum's passion burned bright like a fire, and she felt like she was going to get burnt if she spent any longer with him.

Jarrett was as polite as he could be, since he had already decided not to go after Calista after the last time they parted ways unhappily. She had someone else in her heart and was even engaged to that someone else, so...what was he still clinging onto? Calista was equally cold to him. "Where's the patient?" she asked directly.

Jarrett, with his spectacles, smiled coldly and distantly.

"In the back yard. Ms. Stafford, Mr. Kallum, this way please."

Calista nodded and took the first step in.

She was not very satisfied with Jarrett at this stage - she had asked him for help with Jonathan, but Jarrett had not tried his best. The Sinclairs were not as powerful as the Wolfords, but weren't too far off, and Jarrett had just told her that there was nothing else he could do. If she had cured his brother before the incident, would he have done a better job?

But it was better this way. This way she didn't owe him anything, so she didn't have to think too hard before doing anything to him.

Amidst the numerous plants, a clean and elf-like young man was painting on the easel. He was very engrossed in painting and didn't even know people had come to see him.

The scene in front of Calista had an unreal sense of beauty.

"He is Ambrose Sinclair?" Kallum asked.

Jarrett nodded his head bitterly. His name, Ambrose, meant immortal, and one could see what the Sinclairs wanted so much for their child.

Calista pursed her lips and said hoarsely, "Please leave first, other people are a disturbance to me."

Jarrett hesitated, but Kallum had full faith in Calista, so he said to Jarrett, "Didn't you have some questions about the contract that time? Let's go elsewhere to discuss."

His attitude was very arrogant, and he controlled the situation everywhere he went, his words making it difficult for anyone to say otherwise. Besides, Kallum had come today to emphasize to Jarrett that Calista was someone he protected.

and even though he was still worried, he smiled

over

Calista looked at the

you have any questions, you can ask me. Mr. Ambrose is not in good health, please don't go close to him if it is not

had dark skin, his eyes as wicked and sharp as a wolf's. But Calista remembered very clearly that in her previous life, this was the man who said that he had orders from

here? Calista smiled, her smile carrying

question made Carl Wilson freeze, and his hesitation answered

to ask curiously, "How do you know my younger

his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Quincy

Quincy...

was a cold air that suddenly emanated from Calista, causing Carl to stiffen up. His reaction confused himself -

did not look at him anymore. She was afraid that if she looked at him any longer, she would break his hand one inch at

for him, Quincy would

had trained her left hand to е perform acupuncture after five years, nobody believed

move since Calista had such a fierce aura, and suddenly he felt that this woman was no ordinary woman, and might even get in the way of his plans.

"Who are you?"

person who has

few terrifying ideas, but

smile as he said,

she said, "Before this nobody could cure you because you

calm attitude somehow convinced Ambrose even without any proof, and he kept staring at her

quickly took the

to be passing by. She didn't just dress his wounds, but also spent the whole night with him. Carl couldn't stop thinking about this young lady and

and reciprocated his feelings, so in this way he became one of Quincy's

but had gone to