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?”

is the last

going to

his fingers to measure the distance to a

Vicky quickly asked, “Where

inches beneath the navel.”

her fair cheeks flushing just then. Five inches beneath the navel, was that not…?!

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

that a needle would be

care—he had seen everything, so there was nothing out of

burst of agony extending across her body. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, stiffening like a bowstring as all

withstood the pain using her embarrassment and stopped herself from making

incredible endurance—it would hurt when one’s Ki was broken up. She was definitely a

worry, seeing her face contorting.

breathed vapors as the pain faded.

lost, she felt like all her veins were cleared and finally felt her limbs again.

have no trouble

Vicky raised her hands, exclaiming excitedly, “Do you feel better,

Vicky replied, her eyes warm with excitement.

to take back control over her own

slowly turned toward Frank. “Your abilities as a healer

your endurance,” Frank replied.

but asked hesitantly, “Actually… Do you mind leaving the room?”

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

and left, heading

Trevor, who were waiting for a while, were

Ms. Turnbull?” Trevor

now,” Frank replied.

Walter asked in

was when Vicky arrived downstairs after changing into fresh clothes.

was no longer bedridden, Walter’s eyes went red, and he promptly gathered her

Thank goodness!” he cried. “This

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