Chapter 5

“Are you done staring?” Yara could not help snapping at Frank, certainly able to see that he was staring fixedly at Vicky.

Even if Frank proved his martial arts prowess, she suspected that he was taking advantage of Vicky, claiming that undressing her was for treatment.

Frank smiled, showing no sign of embarrassment as he said earnestly, “I couldn’t help staring just then. Ms. Turnbull is just that mesmerizing.”

“Haha.” Vicky laughed. “Honest, aren’t you?”

She was actually surprised that Frank would admit to it so boldly, unlike self-proclaimed gentlemen who would never admit to their actions.

Suddenly flashing a vague smile at Frank, she added, “You can look as much as you want if you heal me.”

“You don’t have to. Beautiful things are unforgettable from the very first gaze,” Frank said, shaking his head.

Taking out a needle, his fingers brushed over the smooth skin on her chest, feeling a cool sensation just then.

Vicky gasped and shuddered as he inserted the needle just above her nape.

Then, he took out another needle, brushing past her belly and inserting it beneath her navel.

This continued over the next thirty or so needles, each leaving Vicky reeling with agony.

Her fingers clenched on the sheets as she sweated bullets over her forehead, her chest heaving as her breathing turned ragged.

Frank certainly noticed that through the corner of his eye.

Even though he was married to Helen for three years and lived together, they never consummated.

Moreover, he was in his prime, so he could not help being restless seeing such a ravishing beauty lying naked before him.

Biting his tongue, he dispelled those thoughts with the pain and kept working.

Beside them, Yara kept wiping Vicky’s sweat with a towel.

After a long while, Vicky finally asked through gritted teeth, “How much longer?”

the last one.”

sigh of relief—the pain was finally going to be over. “In

to measure the distance

that something was out of place, Vicky quickly

beneath the

flushing just then. Five

of multiple cultures, she was conservative in nature—if anything, she was at her limit

certainly embarrassed that a needle would be

had seen everything, so there

it, and she felt a burst of agony extending across her body. She clenched her

and stopped herself from making a

to find her showing such incredible endurance—it would hurt when one’s Ki was broken up. She was definitely a martial arts prodigy, able

worry, seeing her face contorting. “Are you

Vicky breathed vapors as the

lost, she felt like

Frank’s improved version of the Boltsmacker, she would have no trouble regaining her peak form in a year!

looked on as Vicky raised her hands, exclaiming excitedly, “Do you feel

her eyes warm with excitement.

felt amazing to take back control over her own

“Your abilities as a healer are

at your endurance,” Frank replied.

“Actually… Do you mind leaving the room?”

finally remembered that Vicky was still naked, and he had no reason to stay now that she

and left, heading to the drawing room.

who were waiting for a while, were delighted to

Ms. Turnbull?” Trevor quickly asked.

now,”

asked

Vicky arrived downstairs after changing

bedridden, Walter’s eyes went red, and he

Vicky… Thank goodness!” he cried.

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