No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

"A family doctor only conducts regular checkups and treats minor ailments. Why… Why do you insist on having Elisa as your family doctor?"

"Winslow, you have no idea. I understand what you're getting at, but I've been to many hospitals to treat my poisoning, yet no doctors could cure me!" Damian said tearfully.

Seeing that Winslow remained unmoved, Damian continued, "I'm not insisting that Elisa works as a family doctor in my house. I only ask to meet her and let her cure my poisoning!"

"But…"

Winslow knew about Damian's poisoning. He also knew the Fawler family would not seek help so desperately unless it were a poison that no one could neutralize. His heart softened as he looked at Damian's sad expression.

Suddenly, the door upstairs gradually opened. Elisa gently pinned her hair behind her ears and came downstairs. Then, she sat on a couch and observed Damian.

"Ms. Benett? Please pity me. I beg for your help!" Damian looked at Elisa and trembled emotionally. He would have kneeled and begged for an antidote if Winslow was not in the room.

regularly. Also, you will need to watch what you eat for some time. I won't

could not stand seeing someone

from her. Then, he pursed his lips and seemed to have something to say but

Liz prescribed medicine for you. You can come to see her again if you're unwell. However, don't even think of appointing her as your

firmly, giving Damian no chance

up saying anything. Instead, he made a little small talk and left. Although he appeared convinced by Winslow's words, no one

hint of sadness. He had advised her all

happens, it's

I know what I'm

to make a clean break from Gareth the soonest possible. However, he saw Elisa's calm and composed expression and could not bring himself

entered the car Gareth sent to pick her up and

a nap on the private plane. His forehead was sweaty, and his lashes trembled