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.

had no choice but

up the electrode

him.

his forehead,

close to him, and her hair grazed his

several times.

remained expressionless, his

or her own discomfort–he locked eyes with her gaze, and he faltered

a similar pair of aggrieved eyes in miniature

at home.

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

wake from dreams he should not have, haunted

blood seemed to rush

and

to adjust the settings, her peripheral vision caught

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

even started the examination, but he

asked him professionally, “Are you sure

you the doctor? Can’t

his surprise mingling with

with Elaine, finding it unbearable, even nauseating, to kiss her, let

with Whitney just being near him.

both humiliated and resentful, then glanced at the monitor, “Quack, what trickery have

is just a diagnostic device. How was I supposed to

your marriage for three years. Seems like

easily sense the

him and Elaine.

felt as if his dignity had

her

him, looking up. “This is medical advice. Have you been prescribed any medication, Mr. Lippert?

struggling with his

turned

gloomily, “How am I supposed to leave

suppressed a smirk, feigning discovery of the problem. “Why blame me? Could it

flatter yourself. I’m perfectly healthy; I

He was excessively healthy. She pondered for a moment, considering a possibility. “Or is it that

all her calculations,

to gossip about a

out of a job tomorrow, quack!”

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