Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 330 There Wouldn’t Be Any problems, Right?

Their exchange was brief. Eric gazed deeply at H. The wonder doctor quickly averted his eyes. and calmly packed away his needles. Rising to his feet, he said coldly, “You need to receive the therapy twice a day, combined with medicinal meals. Seven days should be more than enough.”

With that, H turned his heels and left.

Although his voice was low, Eric heard every word clearly.

He watched H walk out the door, and his curiosity spiked.

Eric had previously investigated H but discovered no information about his nationality. However, the proficiency with which he performed needle therapy suggested he was an alternative medicine practitioner. Moreover, his fluency in Haldorian, with a native accent, hinted that H might be a Haldorian.

Eric’s mind raced. He still couldn’t determine whether H was a friend or foe.

Suppressing his thoughts, Eric glanced at the surveillance camera and made an unconscious gesture before lying back down and closing his eyes.

His priority now was to recover his health.

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been sitting on the couch for two hours. She glanced frequently towards Eric’s room. When H finally emerged, she leapt to her feet. Erica’s excitement was evident as she quickly asked, “How is he? Can you heal his leg?”

cold gaze briefly landed on Erica before looking away.

pulled his daughter back. He respectfully asked, “Mr.

slightly and said indifferently, “No problem.”

in a respectful manner, “Mr. H, would you consider staying in my villa during this period? I assure you, we’ll provide the best room for you. No one will disturb you or restrict your freedom. You can come and

paused, cautiously observing H’s expression before continuing, “This arrangement

and was unwilling to receive this arrangement, but remembering her

at Erica with a half–smile and replied bluntly. “I hope Ms.

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agreed,

beamed with joy.

knew it well. Moreover, this mad doctor was as clusive as a phantom; no one knew where he resided, and finding him was akin to an

to stay, H actually agreed. This

his villa, Saltoban felt confident about building a closer