Chapter 202

“So you also know things about burns, Professor Calvin.” Elara said.

Calvin smiled mysteriously and gave Ulrich a reassuring pat on the shoulder, “I haven’t personally researched it, but I know someone who can make sure Ms. Gruber won’t have a scar from that burn. Let me reach out to her.”

Ulrich knew that if Calvin vouched for someone, they had to be good. “Alright, I’ll wait for the great news from you, Professor Calvin. And if your friend requires a hefty fee for the treatment, just let me know. Ms. Gruber might not have the funds right now,” he claimed.

“No worries, my friend charges fairly.” Calvin said.

Noella rolled her eyes at Calvin’s grimace and focused elsewhere.

Healing Malvina’s burn was an easy task; she just needed to whip up a salve in the lab when she had a moment.

Elara wrapped an arm around Noella’s shoulder and clicked tongue in amazement.

“Noella, do you think Ulrich got a screw loose or something? Is he, um, playing philanthropist?”

And he was even offering to cover medical expenses, which was totally out of character.

Noella nodded, “Maybe he feels guilty about almost hurting Malvina?”

“Ha! Guilty? As if he knows the meaning of the word. That’s something Stirling had wiped out ages ago!”

Ulrich bopped Elara on the head and then tenderly ruffled Noella’s hair.

“Don’t lead Noella astray. And don’t listen to your sister’s nonsense, Noella! I just feel bad for her, nothing more.” He said.

“Oh, please. There are plenty of people to pity. Why don’t you pay their medical bills?”

“Don’t make me give you a whooping at the hospital, Elara!”

Elara and Ulrich wanted to fight each other, but they were careful not to hurt Noella. Also, they land their blows so softly. Watching that, Noella felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

Lavinia, pushing Lucian in his wheelchair, appeared down the hall.

Elara swiftly skated behind Lucian and tattled with theatrical flair, “Grandpa Lucian, Ulrich hit me! The heartless doctor has no medical ethics–reporting him!”

with Elara and shook his head in exasperation, turning

you like to see

parents abroad, so I’d never forgive

and Noella, “You

patient inside

we’ll

sorry to trouble you guys,” Lavinia said with

after much deliberation and consultation with Marcel, chose not to burden Lavinia with the news.

complex mix of emotions flickering across his face as he

tell Lavinia the truth, but

a heavy sigh, Lucian said,

hospital room, Lorne Richardson, surrounded by a tangle of tubes, tried to move his fingers at the sight

You nearly gave me a

to Noella, “He’s doing well with all his vitals stable, and the

Call me if anything changes. I’ll handle it.”

don’t want to tell Ulrich? Carrying all this credit

ache.” Calvin said.

you don’t want the credit, next time I’ll find

on the department’s commendations for the

“Show me the vital stats report, and let’s give the room back to Grandpa Lucian and

followed Noella out, clearing the way for the

familiar voice, Lorne’s

Manor in Phoenix Tower, a

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status in the gemstone market was now unchallenged, so Beckett’s face

the profit brought by half of

with the Gruber family’s bankruptcy, his spirits lifted even higher

room with Yasbel kneading

some muscle into it. Haven’t you eaten?”

maintain my

blessing? And calling yourself an actress for that little gig? Ridiculous! You’ve squandered the skills

punch on Master Hector’s shoulder

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