The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 388

Chapter 388

Chapter 388

Before he could finish speaking, Cyril's legs buckled again, and he began to slide toward the floor.

"Mr. Lincoln!" The butler quickly rushed to support Cyril.

Wendy stood up and walked over to him, gently placing a hand on his arm. "Chill. No need to be so nervous."

Cyril stared at Wendy in disbelief. He could hardly believe that the legendary Dr. Ceylan, known for her skills in naturopathy, was actually such a young woman and his own niece-in-law, no less! It felt like a dream,

Cyril looked at Wendy and asked again, "You're thy mentor?"

Wendy nodded, her expression playful. "Yes. Was I not clear? Should I have called you 'Cy' instead of 'Cyril'?"

Cyril, speechless, was still processing the shock.

Now he was absolutely certain-Wendy was indeed Dr. Ceylan, his mentor.

"D-Dr. Ceylan, I never imagined it would be you..." he stammered, feeling utterly confused about the proper way to address Wendy now.

need to be formal. We can meet as peers in academia. You can just call

contain his amazement. "Did you really remove the birthmark

"Yes, I

wonder Wendy immediately noticed his mistake after waking up in class. These were things that

Wendy really was

surging. He felt gratitude, admiration, and awe for

a ton of research on Halsey's birthmark, but I couldn't figure out how to

desk, picked up a

is what I used.

in admiration. “Brilliant! Truly brilliant. No wonder you're

mentor."

"So, is there

head. "No, nothing else. Please stay and

I need to head

Cyril left the study and headed downstairs, where Stanley and

TODII.

forward and linked her arm with Wendy's. "How

have to go. Let's

"Alright."