Josefina flashed a smile at the flustered Lena, looking drop-dead gorgeous. "Because my mentor is from the House of Adams."

Oliver was lounging on the couch, exuding a commanding presence. His expression was cool and detached. "I heard Mr. Adams took on a final disciple. That's you, right?"

Josefina was caught off guard that Oliver was clued in on this too. No wonder he was the big shot of the Baldwin family. Nothing got past him.

If that was the case, did Oliver also get his hands on Luke and Percy's info? Lucky for her, she was prepared. No way Oliver could find out their real deal. Josefina's clear eyes met Oliver's. "You're really something. Nothing slips by you. Yep, I'm that final disciple."

Well, she couldn't hide this secret any more.

Oliver's gaze didn't waver. Instead, he cracked a smile. "To be Mr. Adams' final disciple, Ms. Josefina, you must be

molars. This was the first time

to meet Mr. Adams once but got the door slammed in her face without even a glimpse. The recognition she'd bent over backwards for came easy to Josefina. How could Lena

hers! Lena bit her lip, silent, with anger flashing in

expected Josefina to be Mr. Adams' final disciple. They were happy for her but also felt for her. The path of learning medicine

got some gifts for you.

fifty

with a sack. Brandon grinned, "Josie, this is some giftcards I wrapped up for you. Welcome

over to see the sack

the rage, cold hard cash feels more tangible and

to be such a gift-giver, bringing cash to

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