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.

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

could not stand seeing someone so weak and helpless due to illness or

pursed his lips and seemed to

again if you're unwell. However, don't even think of

Damian no

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

sending off Damian, Winslow looked at Elisa with a hint of sadness. He had advised her all

matter what happens, it's

Winslow! I know

make a clean break from Gareth the soonest possible. However, he saw Elisa's calm and composed expression and could

sent to pick her up and rushed to

private plane. His forehead was sweaty, and his lashes trembled as he slept.