Chapter 272

“I also want to meet Dr. Banfield…”

‘And me…”

As the conversation continued, Astrid couldn’t help but smirk. She saw Keen Banfield for what he really was a scam artist. His reputation as a miracle doctor was nothing more than hyped–up media talk.

Just like the public image of a celebrity, it was all fluff and no substance.

A large group of people followed Roberson towards the rooftop in a grand procession.

Bored with nothing to do, Astrid decided to tag along for the fun.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they saw Keen’s assistant, Ray, standing at the door.

so many people, Ray’s face immediately showed

to chastise Roberson, he saw a familiar

could call out, Astrid

that, Ray shrunk back,

like noise. Please stand

with a smile, saying with a sycophantic grin: “Could you please tell Dr.

at Astrid, then turned and gently knocked on the door: “Dr. Banfield, your goddess is

the room, then the door swung open to reveal a man with a face mask and a loose bathrobe, revealing his muscular chest… “Where? Where? Where’s my goddess?”

his obscured face, Keen still exuded

She played coy, twirling a strand of her hair, then approached him with her signed photo

away his silly

Everyone was shocked.

“I…I, I’m Tania!”

“Never heard of you. Why would I want your autograph? Roberson,

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