Chapter 62 Eymr’s Soft Spot or Not

Freya felt utterly humiliated after being exposed in public.

Does this girl know medicine too?

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“Emyr, don’t believe her. These are just nourishing supplements–I only wanted to help improve your health-”

“There’s no need for that!” Emyr cut her off sharply. Then he ordered, “Alfred, please escort Dr. White out. She doesn’t need to come for consultations anymore.”

Freya looked as though she’d been struck by lightning. She thought she must have misheard. “Emyr, stop joking. If I don’t come, who will treat your condition?”

“She’s enough.”

Who?

Freya was stunned. Before she could ask for clarification, Alfred firmly escorted her out of the room.

Charmaine walked up to Emyr. “Do you still want these pills?”

Emyr shot her a sidelong glance. “Do you want me to throw you out too?”

Charmaine quickly waved her hands. “Please, Mr. Emyr, I’m innocent here.”

With that, she emptied the bottle of pills into the artificial pond nearby.

These pills were of no use to Emyr, so feeding them to the crocodile in the pond wouldn’t hurt.

Emyr watched her as she picked up a piece of dried fish and started teasing Little Fish. Her slender and graceful figure stood out to him.

Watching Little Fish retreat repeatedly from her teasing, Charmaine laughed heartily.

Her natural beauty paired with the small red beauty mark near her eye made her look alluring.

with a smile, “Mr. Emyr, do you have any other instructions? If not, I’ll head

which had unknowingly lingered on her.

Are you busy?”

tone made it hard for Charmaine to discern his mood.

“Didn’t you call me here just to

had been

oblivious as Freya wouldn’t have caught on.

was exactly why she had the

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regret, “Oh no, I completely misunderstood Mr. Emyr’s intentions. I’d better call Alfred to bring Dr.

dropped a few degrees. “Charmaine!”

Once composed, he explained, “Freya is the granddaughter of one of my grandfather’s old friends. Keeping her around makes the old man

hadn’t lived to see me recover.

lowered his eyes after

put away her teasing expression.

he had seemed untouchable even seated in a wheelchair. He was aloof and commanding, like a deity above mortal

for the first time, she got a glimpse at

most imposing people had their soft

speak but hesitated. Finally, she rested her hand lightly on the arm of his wheelchair. “Don’t worry, Mr. Emyr. I won’t let you down.”

a long moment before saying, “Is your class over for today?”

just one orientation class today.”

your class schedule. Work continues

blinked, momentarily thrown off by the abrupt change in topic. “Work?”

as he looked

you think a few days off means

have to serve

course not,”

just started feeling sorry for him–what a waste of

way that Emyr has any soft spot! That Satan

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