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Chapter 213 The Crash

Milo gritted his teeth and floored the accelerator, narrowly skimming past the cliffside as he swerved around the tight curve.

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He glanced in the rearview mirror, seeing half of the mountain road disappear behind him. Just as he let out a breath of relief, a blinding light flashed ahead. A massive truck was coming straight at him-

After hanging up on Milo, Charmaine immediately called Micah.

Only then did she realize that what Willard had said to Zayn at the dinner table wasn’t just empty talk.

Micah sounded surprised. “Master, you didn’t know? I thought Master Field would’ve given you a heads- up…

Charmaine sighed. “Nope. That old man hasn’t even replied to my messages. Who knows what sneaky little scheme he’s brewing this time.”

Micah fell silent.

The national healer who was someone countless people dreamed of meeting just once, had been reduced to nothing more than a ‘scheming old man‘ in Charmaine’s eyes.

However, Charmaine wasn’t in a hurry. Instead, she began making preparations.

Early the next morning, she leaned against the bathroom doorframe, rubbing her eyes, and asked Emyr, who was freshening up, “Are you going to be busy these next few days?”

Emyr met her gaze in the mirror. “Why?”

the hospital for a full–body scan,” she

frowned slightly.

herbal baths have been going on for a while now. I want to check the progress. There might still be some residual sluggishness in your body that isn’t fully showing, but medical equipment can detect

flicker of something unreadable flashed through Emyr’s

just waking up, and his deep gaze

hesitation, “That’s impossible. You’ve definitely

slightly.

“Of course!”

was at least 90% certain. Even if Emyr wasn’t able to stand up just yet, the nerve and

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man arrived, he could pick up the treatment right where she

her medical skills, she was ready

stirred slightly.

rang from outside. “Mr. Emyr, Mr.

expression immediately darkened. She was about to step forward when Emyr stopped

this. They’re here at

left no room for argument. “Push me

had no choice

soon as they stepped out of the elevator, Willard’s furious shouting echoed

wr*tch, get out

on the wheelchair handles and her expression turned cold.

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