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.

go! Keep the

verified that it was not a false check and pointed out, "You

stared at

"It's fine," Hera interjected.

guard the clinic

me to play guard dog even though all

Hera shrugged.

your dreams of becoming a canine, Nicholas."

laughing at? You're the

He would have kicked another

guard dog for a few extra hours, Mr.

to swear when Hera asked, "So, will you help me out or

He froze.

you actually asking for

licked his lips

say yes, but on one

"Name it," Hera said.

have to buy me a meal,"

sound

Hera agreed, "Deal."

choose the