Under the heiress facade

Nicholas stared at Hera's stunning side profile as she treated Geoffrey. He had always had a thing for women like her-cold and distant types that brought out a man's competitive side. He had dated many women who were aloof like Hera, but none of them were as beautiful as her.

Hera was always composed and wore her arrogance like a second skin. Nothing could ruffle her feathers or diminish her confidence. It was as if the sky could be falling, and she would only find it a minor inconvenience.

The more she looked down her nose at Nicholas, the more intrigued he was. He licked his lips and tried to picture her writhing and begging under him in bed.

Sensing his gaze, Hera glared at him as she pulled a needle from Geoffrey's back.

Nicholas felt a chill race down his spine when he caught the icy look in her eyes that matched the gleaming point of the silver needle.

Half an hour later, Hera extracted all the needles from Geoffrey's back. Nicholas was surprised to see Geoffrey flipping onto his side without assistance.

Geoffrey's movements did not stop there.

He was delighted when he eased himself upright in bed and exclaimed, "I can finally move again! Thank you, young lady! How should we address you? Are you and Dr. Miracle related, by any chance?" "I'm Hera. Dr. Miracle is my grandmother," Hera said.

"I see. Thank you so much for doing this. I'll have someone pay my medical bill at the clinic later," Geoffrey said pleasantly, smiling.

can come to me for anything you

used on Geoffrey before

wrong treatment and medication aggravated

spurs ended up compressing your nerves and hindered your

the clinic and taking your medication as instructed, you wouldn't have ended up like this." The tips of Geoffrey's ears turned red when he heard

his medication as prescribed in the following two days. He didn't

his son, "See? I told you Dr. Miracle is better than Dr. Sha-I mean, Camille! Apologize to Ms.

cautious after Hera had berated them earlier for confusing Camille with

had specifically mentioned this for a reason. She wanted

as he said arrogantly, "I suppose you're worth your salt, but I'm not in the wrong

punk! How dare you speak to her this way after she saved my life?" Geoffrey barked, picking up a pillow

He hadn't seen his father so lively for a while,

Nicholas drawled, not

his lips and added, "I was planning to fool around with you before, maybe knock you up so that you could be entitled to part