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!”

around with Elara and shook his head in exasperation, turning to Calvin, “Professor Calvin, how’s my grandson doing?”

now. Would you like to see him?”

to check on him. With his parents abroad, so I’d never forgive myself if something

and Noella, “You girls should come

inside since the eldest grandson of Richardson was also

we’ll

sorry to trouble you guys,”

year, nearly proving fatal. Lucian, after

complex mix of emotions flickering

to tell Lavinia the truth, but

sigh, Lucian said,

surrounded by a tangle of tubes, tried to move his

rest easy, the important thing is you’re okay. You nearly

well with

“Got it. Call me if anything changes. I’ll

want to tell Ulrich? Carrying all this credit around makes

ache.” Calvin said.

you don’t want the credit, next time

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

at Lorne on the bed, “Show me the vital stats report, and let’s

out, clearing the way for

familiar voice, Lorne’s fingers

in Phoenix Tower, a gemstone gambling

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

by half

bankruptcy, his spirits lifted even higher

room with Yasbel kneading

muscle into it. Haven’t you

I have to maintain my

know that eating well is a blessing? And calling yourself an actress for that little gig? Ridiculous! You’ve squandered the

on Master Hector’s shoulder and plopped down beside

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