His adoptive mother, who had rescued him, nurtured his education, and embraced him as her own, had succumbed to illness. The girl who had rescued him from the abyss of despair had vanished, leaving him uncertain of her fate.

His pursuit of medicine wasn’t driven by a desire to rescue others; rather, it was fueled by the hope of curing his adoptive mother’s ailment. Yet, cruel irony reigned.

He became a savior to many, but his skills couldn’t rescue the one he held most dear—his adoptive mother.

Leon stood up.

“Rise and depart. Your supplication, even adorned with a genuflection, won’t sway me. I’ve forsaken doctoring.”

Millie’s act of kneeling, a stark departure from her demeanor thus far, flustered him, evoking an unfamiliar emotion. Her past ceaseless presence akin to an incessant buzz, grating on his patience. Her chatter ceased abruptly, leaving an unexpected disquiet in its wake.

her chatter subsided. Curiously, Leon

her gaze, disbelief swirling within

rescue her grandmother was callously dismissed. His cruelty knew no bounds. Gianna might be evil, but even she would bend for

diverged, bereft of

with Miss Brown. My commitment is unwavering. Should you engage in

me? Should you perform

flowed ceaselessly, each oath a thread binding her plea.

Leon’s heart. The weight of her grandmother’s salvation loomed large; failure to seize this chance would etch an

in her existence, yet in her pursuit of her grandmother’s deliverance, she

coursed down her cheeks, relentless

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