Under the heiress facade

Everly asked worriedly, "You mean, these incidents are planned?"

Hera hummed in response.

"Then what do we do?" Everly pressed anxiously.

"The best thing we can do is nothing, which will drive our enemy crazy," Hera said reassuringly.

"As long as we have things under control, the authorities won't be alerted. Don't worry. I know what to do."

Everly nodded. She trusted Hera. After that, she returned to cooking medicine for the patients.

Leon was cleaning up when Hera asked, "Leon, has Nicholas paid the bill yet?"

Nicholas' haughty drawl sounded from the entrance at that moment, "Miss me already? We just saw each other yesterday!"

He swaggered into the clinic in his leather boots and jacket. His shades perched atop his nose bridge.

Anticipating another scuffle, Leon frowned and blocked Nicholas' way before he could approach Hera.

"We just didn't want to write you off as a bad debt, Mr. Sanderson. Since you're here, would you mind settling your father's bill first?" "That kind of money is nothing to me!"

Nicholas scoffed, took a check made out for 50 thousand dollars, and slapped it on the table.

you go! Keep the

check and pointed out, "You still owe us the damages for those

stared at Leon

"It's fine," Hera interjected.

ruffian buddies over and have them guard the clinic entrance, and we'll call it

dog even though all I did was trash

Hera shrugged.

to stop you from achieving your dreams of becoming a canine, Nicholas." Leon couldn't help

are you laughing at? You're the dog here,

Leon. He would have kicked another chair out of anger

and you'll find yourself playing guard dog for a

swear when Hera asked, "So, will

He froze.

asking for

lips

but

"Name it," Hera said.

buy me a meal,"

didn't sound like

Hera agreed, "Deal."

choose the time and place," he