Chapter 124 Moon

“Don’t you believe in traditional medicine? Samuel raised his eyebrows.

“Traditional medicine has been passed down for thousands of years.”

“I do,” Emelie replied. “I believe in the profundity of traditional medicine. That’s why I think Mr. Swanson couldn’t have easily mastered this ability.”

otherwise, traditional medicine would be too easy.

To discem her physical condition by reading her pulse, one would have to be a medical genius

It would be impossible without decades of dedicated study.

Samuel was a lecturer and could not have devoted himself fully to this.

Samuel smiled and admitted readily, “yes, I cannot read pulses at all

Emelie whispered, “You lied.”

Samuel looked at her. “I lied because I believe you won’t.”

Enelle frowned involuntarily.

Samuel, someone she had known for less than a month, believed and helped her. What about William?

He even thought she would lie about having a miscantage.

Emelie struggled to swallow, talding the beer from Samuel’s hand. Samuel tried to snatch it back.

avoided him. “I want to drink

Samuel disapproved.

to vent her frustrations over these past

adding a touch of charm as she

Swanson? If anything happens, you

this? Samuel had

the

place primarily because of its great

a six–pack of beers

but only

slowly but steadily, one bottle after another in silence, drowning herselt.

the fourth bottle, Samuel frowned.

and said, “When we first moved in, that

balcony, we could see the moon every night. After

her. “But I can

with a

you want to see the moon, look

amused. “Are you suggesting I see myself

moon, hidden

H

lights reflected in my lenses, cound

see. Indeed, the balcony’s

light, just like

scared for a

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