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Chapter 139 The Needle’s Deception.

At that moment, Charmaine’s phone buzzed twice.

She picked it up and saw that Micah had replied to her message.

I’m at my master’s place. C

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scolded for two hours. Both masters are now looking for me. Don’t you guys

want to contact each other directly to build a relationship?”

Charmaine’s eyes flickered for a moment before she quickly typed a reply on her phone.

“Basil” tried to sound wise. “I have my principles. If Mr. Emyr isn’t satisfied with the price, then I’ll have no choice but to leave.

He rose again, and Freya glanced at Emyr worriedly.

Emyr’s expression was unfathomable. After a brief silence, he spoke up, trying to retain him. “I can agree to Master Field’s conditions, but I have one condition too.”

“Why wait for a better day when today’s good enough? Master Field, let’s begin with the first treatment now,” Since the person was already here, Emyr didn’t want to delay any further.

“Basil” raised an eyebrow. “Young man, this illness has been with you for a while. It won’t be fixed in just one or two sessions. You can’t rush these things.”

Then, “Basil” switched tactics. “I’ll accommodate you. I can give you a basic treatment with just three needles. Consider this as your treatment, but you’ll need to pay for those three needles.”

took out a

pen, swiftly scribbled down an amount, tore off the check, and passed

dollars. It can be

check that Tad had

“Mr. Emyr, you truly are

“Please, Master Field.”

old man walked up to Emyr, pulling out a golden needle wrapped in fine brocade

needle between his fingers and gently brushed his hand

motion, he grabbed Emyr’s wrist, his fingers pressing on a certain point,

furrowed

couldn’t believe

Goodness!

Needle’s

into his arm!

Impressive!

pure fraud, making Emyr out to be

Field, wasn’t the treatment

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commanding tone. “Don’t interrupt me while I’m performing the treatment. Freya immediately clamped

remaining two. All three

and then “Basil”

arched his eyebrows.

no one’s been able to trea it. Luckily, you met

his fingers hit a spot on Emyr’s knee, and the left

voice cracked with shock. “It moved! It moved! Emyr,

“Mr.

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