Chapter 248

Whitney snorted inwardly with contempt.

So he did remember–they had not finalized their divorce three years

ago.

Yet here he was, eager to get engaged to his mistress, having had her committed to a sanatorium and ultimately playing a part in driving her child and her to the brink!

She suppressed her emotions and gave a casual shrug. “Well, that’s going to be a problem. After all, I’ve already treated countless men who are utterly inept like you.

You either cooperate with me and drop your pants, or we can keep this up, and the longer it takes, the more I charge for the consultation.”

Speechless, Ludwik pressed his lips.

She smirked and began writing in the medical record.

Suddenly, the man leaned in close, his breathing heavy as he unbuckled his belt. His elegant fingers slowly pulled out his shirt, eyeing her while he slid down his trousers, revealing a set of sculpted abs!

This time, it was Whitney’s turn to be taken aback. She had intended to provoke him into leaving.

What was he doing?

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His face was expressionless, but his movements were undeniably

seductive as his belt hit the floor.

Whitney’s breath hitched, and she bit her lip.

He sneered. His voice, cool and somber, dropped a few octaves. He stood rigidly before her, approaching the edge of the desk. “Aren’t you supposed to treat me? What are you hiding from? Come here!”

Whitney stared at the encroaching figure by the desk.

Feeling as if the desk was being sullied, she pointed to a chair, “Sir, please, don’t get excited and sit over there!”

“I’m not excited.”

Ludwik’s smile held a profound meaning.

Whitney wished she could bite off her own tongue.

she had no choice

electrode pads

him.

pads to his

to him, and her hair

several times.

his breathing

a faint red–perhaps from the air conditioning or

a similar pair of aggrieved eyes

at home.

every way except for those eyes, so

from dreams he should not have, haunted by

seemed to rush and churn.

darkened, and he

turned to adjust the settings, her peripheral vision caught something unexpected.

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

had not even started the examination,

him professionally, “Are you sure

the doctor?

her defiantly, his surprise mingling with

he had not been intimate with Elaine, finding it unbearable, even nauseating, to kiss her, let alone

it was different with Whitney

glared at her, feeling both humiliated and resentful, then glanced at the

How was I supposed to know there’s nothing wrong

of importance, raising an eyebrow at him. “And yet Elaine’s record claims you’ve been unable to consummate your marriage for three years. Seems like having too big an appetite isn’t always a good

man of stature, could easily sense the ridicule aimed at both

him and Elaine.

woman, you’re asking for trouble.” He felt

glared at her

trousers back at him, looking up. “This is medical advice. Have you been prescribed any medication, Mr. Lippert? Because, my words, they are your

struggling

the medical record and turned around. “Why haven’t you

you see for yourself? Your handiwork!” he retorted gloomily, “How

problem. “Why blame me? Could it be you have a thing for your

yourself. I’m perfectly healthy;

as she glanced at the data. He was excessively healthy. She pondered for a moment, considering a possibility. “Or is it that you’re exclusively disinterested

her

to gossip about a patient and

be out of a job

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