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 but to face the

picking up the electrode pads and

him.

his forehead,

her breath brushed close to him,

several times.

his breathing slightly

at her delicate cheeks, flushed with a faint red–perhaps from the air conditioning or her own discomfort–he locked eyes with her gaze, and he faltered

seen 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 and brimming with hurt.

wake from dreams he should not have,

blood seemed to rush

darkened, and he frowned.

with the electrode pads and turned to adjust

Erectile dysfunction? Where?

had not even started the

professionally,

doctor? Can’t

his surprise mingling with

three years, he had not been intimate with Elaine, finding it unbearable, even nauseating, to kiss her, let alone more. He had begun to think

different with Whitney just being near

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

is just a diagnostic device. How 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

a man of stature, could easily sense the ridicule aimed

him and Elaine.

for trouble.” He felt as if his dignity had

her with

“This is medical advice. Have

struggling with his belt.

and turned around. “Why haven’t you left

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

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

I’m perfectly healthy;

glanced at the data. He was excessively healthy. She pondered for a moment, considering a possibility. “Or is it

for all her calculations, had stumbled.

“Who gave you the right to gossip about a patient and his family? Elaine and I are just

out of

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