I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 170

Fermin was usually terrifyingly calm, but now he stared at Oliver nervously.

Oliver had been silent after touching his wrist, and Fermin did not know whether it was good or bad. Only Oliver was not afraid.

Oliver was not afraid of this castle-like place, where the curtains were closed and the hall was dark and gloomy.

Oliver did not seem to have imagined that Prince Fermin would suddenly change his face, sprout a pair of wings on his back, sprout two long fangs from his mouth, and bite his neck for blood.

“You… Can you prick a drop of blood out for me to see?”

After a long time, Oliver said this.

It wasn’t that Oliver wanted to test the blood again. He just wanted to be deliberately mystifying. He wanted to find some plausible reason why he was able to cure Prince Fermin, without letting the Dellas family know that he had special powers.

“Of course.” Fermin agreed and cut his finger with the tip of a fruit knife in the bowl.

There was a small cut in his pale finger and blood gushed out at once.

But his blood was very different from that of his daughter Cassia. Cassia’s blood was red and vibrant, while Fermin’s blood was black.

Fermin dripped blood from his finger onto a blank white plate on the table.

Oliver’s eyes saw that the blood did not have a little vitality.

In fact, Fermin himself knew he was going to die soon.

Oliver thought for a while and took out a small paper package from his pocket.

There were anti-inflammatory pills he bought for Hailey in the small paper package, but they were not used.

There were no signs on the pills, and there was no sign on the paper.

Oliver crushed a small pill into powder with his nails, and then carefully sprinkled the pill powder into Fermin’s blood while Fermin and Cassia watched closely.

the plate into that drop of blood

of blood slowly changed color at a visible speed, from black to light red, and then

was clearly

eyes widened and he didn’t even dare to breathe. After a long time, he asked Oliver in a low voice, “Mr. Eastwood, you… What… What kind of medicine this is? Can I be

amazing that it

specific treatment may take some time, and I can’t cure you all at once. As we

to know that I can

be easily deceived, and he felt hopeful only after he had seen the drug

it to Fermin. “Prince Fermin, you can try

took the powder

it without making sure it wasn’t

risk poisoning him now, because he

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days.

do such a

again, and I’ll check your condition.” Fermin hurriedly reached out his

critical step. The medicinal powder was

and improved Prince

improved Prince Fermin’s bone marrow, allowing it to

Oliver was cautious and stopped when the bone

at once, and 60% of the recovery

and his face, which had been pale from

retracted his hand and looked at

stretched out

or panicked.

felt a surge of energy rolling

work, but I’ll have to treat you a few more times, and I’ll have to make up some medicine. Now you just have new bone marrow, but it’s still

“Three years!”

couldn’t help

was a long time for Fermin, perhaps long enough