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?

== Fès I ŭ S I is us

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.

no choice but

picking up the electrode pads and

him.

attached eight pads to his forehead, chest,

brushed close to him,

several times.

expressionless, his breathing slightly heavier.

from the air conditioning or her own discomfort–he locked

a similar pair of aggrieved eyes in

at home.

perfect in every way except for those eyes, so much like this woman’s–often wide with innocence

from dreams he should not have,

to rush and churn.

expression darkened, and he

to adjust the settings, her peripheral vision caught something

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

had not even started the examination, but he

embarrassment, she asked him professionally, “Are you

the doctor? Can’t

his surprise mingling with his

intimate with Elaine, finding it unbearable, even nauseating, to kiss her, let alone more. He had begun to think he was just

with Whitney

her, feeling both humiliated and resentful, then glanced at the monitor, “Quack,

was I supposed to know there’s

an air 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 thing. Go tell her to

a man of stature, could easily sense

him and Elaine.

for trouble.” He felt as if

her with disdain.

medical advice. Have you been prescribed

hastily dressed, struggling with

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

Your handiwork!” he retorted gloomily, “How am I supposed to leave

“Why blame me? Could it be you have a

I’m perfectly healthy;

at the data. He was excessively healthy. She pondered for a moment, considering a

for all her calculations, had stumbled.

as he cornered Whitney against the wall. “Who gave you the right to gossip about a patient and his family? Elaine and I are just

be out

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