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 to Calvin, “Professor Calvin, how’s my grandson doing?”

Would you

course, I have to check on him. With his parents abroad, so I’d never forgive myself if something went wrong!”

Noella, “You girls should come in with me,

Lucian wanted Elara to spend some time with the patient inside since the eldest grandson of Richardson

“Sure, we’ll join

to trouble you guys,” Lavinia said

after much deliberation and consultation with Marcel, chose not to burden

Elara’s hand, a complex mix of emotions flickering across his face as he

was not to tell Lavinia the truth, but the risk of stimulating her brain

Lucian said, “Let’s go

a tangle of tubes, tried to move

important thing is you’re okay. You

bed, Calvin whispered to Noella, “He’s doing well with all

it. Call me if

tell Ulrich? Carrying all this credit around makes

ache.” Calvin said.

you don’t want the credit, next

wide enough to split his face. His name would be on the department’s commendations for the next

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

the way for the Richardson family.

familiar voice, Lorne’s fingers

the Schnabel Manor in Phoenix Tower, a

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unchallenged, so Beckett’s face was alight with a radiant smile.

brought by half of the

Gruber family’s bankruptcy, his spirits lifted even higher and he was

room with Yasbel kneading his

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

actress; I have to maintain my figure. Don’t you get

eating well is a blessing? And calling yourself an actress for

landed a heavy punch on Master Hector’s

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