Richard stood upright and answered the call.
Despite what had just happened, none of them had the guts to stand up to Richard or face him head-on. “Hello Ms. Janae.” “Good day Dr Richard. I’ve made a reservation at the Clubhouse Jairo, please meet me there now,” a soft voice came through the other end. “Clubhouse Jairo?” Richard repeated, his tone calm. Hearing Richard mention Clubhouse Jairo, murmurs broke out immediately. “Did he just say Clubhouse Jairo?” Layla whispered, her tone laced with disbelief. Another gasped. “That’s the most exclusive place in the city! You need connections just to get through the doors.” “Chill! Did you guys also hear him say Janae? Like Janae Janae?” Janae was from the city’s wealthiest family and was admired by many so how was Richard speaking to her right now? They wondered. “Alright, I’ll be there,” Richard concluded and hung up, preparing to leave when one of the guys hesitantly stopped him. His voice was trembling out of fear. “Was that Janae… Janae Vester?” After witnessing Richard put Dustin in his place with ease, a hint of fear had settled over the group. “Yes?” Richard answered. Lydia scoffed, “There’s no way someone like you knows Janae, let alone get into Clubhouse Jairo.” She kissed her teeth, shaking her head, “Do you always have to pretend and lie?” Her face was laced with weary disgust and disbelief. “Exactly!” Layla exclaimed. “Can’t believe I was stunned for a second. It’s empty boasting today… uh? You really have no shame, Richard.” “Janae wouldn’t even look at you twice, let alone give you a call.” To them, Richard having a connection with Janae was completely absurd. However, he ignored their taunts and left. To him, there was no use wasting any more time. On the other hand, as Janae was walking into Clubhouse Jairo, she met Cane at the entrance. “Janae!” His face lit up, excited to see her. “You look just as stunning as always.” She smiled politely. “Thank you Cane. How are you?” “I’m good,” he replied. “And your grandfather, I hope he’s doing much better now.” Cane asked because earlier that day, he left Janae’s house due to a call from his father, just before Richard arrived. Janae nodded. “He’s now very healthy and out of danger,” Cane straightened proudly, a satisfied smile spreading across his lips. “That must be thanks to the doctor I brought. I’m glad I could help.” He glanced at her, clearly hoping that his efforts would’ve improved their relationship. Janae’s smile didn’t falter. She didn’t bother to correct him either and said, “We appreciate everyone’s support during the time.” Though she wasn’t that fond of him, she just thought alienating someone from such a powerful family was unnecessary. Cane grinned, misinterpreting her response as agreement. “Well, you know I’d do anything for you, Janae. You can always count on me.” Her polite smile remained. “Thank you Cane. I have something to attend to so I should be on my way,” she said and headed inside the Clubhouse. Cane then proceeded to Ares’ Haven, where Lydia and her friends were, as it was near the Clubhouse. When he arrived, he scanned the room until he spotted Dustin slouched on the chair, wincing in pain with his shirt rumpled. He walked over, his brows furrowed deep. “Dustin” Cane said, frowning. “What happened to you?” Before he could answer, Layla scoffed and piped up. “Lydia’s ‘poor fiancé’ is what happened,” she said, making invisible quotes in the air, Lydia rolled her eyes. “What do you mean by that, Layla??” she said angrily before turning to Cane. “Some lowlife called Richard did that to Dustin.” “What!” “That guy is so useless and is a complete fraud!” the redhead said. “You should’ve seen how he shoved dog waste into Dustin’s mouth and then kicked him, as if that wasn’t enough.” “God! He infuriates me and he’s a goddamn liar and a pretender!” “Ohh that he is! Someone who rented a Rolls Royce and even hired actors just to pretend like he’s rich,” Lydia chimed in, chuckling. “Guess what.. Before he left, he claimed to be meeting with Janae. I mean Janae Vester!” Once Cane heard the name, he couldn’t help but laugh. How could a loser like that be meeting Janae Vester? “That’s interesting…” Cane said, still laughing. “I just met Janae at Clubhouse Jairo before coming here and she mentioned that she had something important to handle there, so he’s clearly lying. What a crook,” he said and hissed. The moment they heard Cane mention the Clubhouse Jairo, everyone fell silent, exchanging shocked glances. Wasn’t this the same Clubhouse where Richard had said he’d be meeting Janae? “Did you just say Clubhouse Jairo?” Lydia asked, her eyes widening. “Yeah?” She glanced away, her brows furrowing as if trying to process her conflicting thoughts; Could it be that Richard wasn’t lying after all?Cane’s brows furrowed when he noticed the strange reactions of the group. “Did the loser also mention Jairo Clubhouse?” he asked.“He did...”Cane’s brows shot up, his eyes widening as a flicker of realization crossed his face before it hardened with his jaw tightening.“Are you serious?” he demanded, his voice laced with irritation. His jaws clenched tighter, anger brewing within him as suspicion crept in– will this loser actually be meeting Janae?“Cane, you don’t have to worry,” Lydia quickly said, shaking her head, “Knowing that bastard’s background, he was definitely lying.”She continued, “Don’t tell me you guys are falling for his tricks just because the information matched. He must have overhead somewhere that Janae would be at Jairo today and intentionally fabricated the story..”“Hmm,” Layla interrupted. “Well, despite knowing that loser for a short period of time, I know he is capable of it.”Cane’s eyes narrowed as their words sank in. He tilted his head slightly, “I gue
Elliot excitedly raced to the grand entrance of the restaurant. Without hesitation, he walked up to an elegantly dressed couple approaching the entrance.“Hello,” he greeted, eagerly holding up the card. “I have a special offer for you…” The man barely glanced at him before saying, “Not interested.” He then pushed him out of his way with a finger as if swatting an annoying fly. But Elliot blocked their path again with a polite smile. “It’s..” he began, only to be cut off by the woman. She sniffed, her eyes scanning him disdainfully. “Who let a filthy beggar like you stay around here? Get out of my sight now you scumbag!” His face fell. “I’m sorry,” he said and left. Elliot saw a group of men chatting close by so he tried again. “Excuse me,” he said confidently. “Please, can I have a moment? I think you’ll be interested in my special offer.”He held the card up to them, but they kept chatting like he was invisible. Elliot, however, moved closer, trying to get their attention.
Delilah was seated in her sleek office, reviewing documents when a knock interrupted the quiet. “Come in,” she answered, her focus still on the documents. A young lady gently stepped in. “Ma’am,” she bowed. “I bring news about the miraculous doctor.”Delilah’s gaze froze before she looked up at her. “Yes?”“News just came in that the Runo family have just obtained and activated an exclusive Miracle card.”Delilah’s eyes instantly lit, her brows shooting upward. “The Runo family have the exclusive Miracle card?” she repeated. “Yes ma’am”“But how?” she whispered, her brows furrowing slightly. Delilah couldn’t help but wonder how they were able to get their hands on the card when even her couldn’t. For the past few days, she had been trying to get her hands on one of the cards, but her efforts have been to no avail. “Are you sure of this?” she asked. “Yes ma’am,” the young lady replied. “It was confirmed some minutes ago.”“Interesting,” she murmured. “Get the car ready now.” A
Richard arrived at the location designated by who activated the card, waiting for them to send someone to meet him.It was an outdoor dining area. Upon arrival, after Richard gave certain information to the server, she led him to the reserved seat Dustin had already paid for. And moments later, she brought Richard a glass of wine. “Thank you,” he said, engrossed in the details from his master and wondering who had activated the card. Just then, a luxury car pulled up in front, and Dustin stepped out. When he looked in the reserved area, he saw Richard sitting there. His expression instantly hardened. “Tch. I don’t know why this bastard is here,” he whispered, guessing it was merely a coincidence. Dustin then scanned the area, searching intently for any sign of the doctor, but when he didn’t see any sign of him, he reluctantly glanced back at Richard who was sipping his wine.“The doctor must be running late,” Dustin muttered, stealing a glance at his watch before approaching Ri
“You’ve got steady hands, Richard,” Sia whispered seductively as she stared lustfully at him, biting her lower lips. “Bet they’re good for more than just handling herbs.”Richard flashed her a quick awkward smile, “mm-hmm” and returned his focus to sorting the herbs. Suddenly, a clattering sound echoed in the room and when Richard turned to see, he was met by a familiar sight; Katya’s lacy pants.Just now, she had intentionally dropped the container at Richard’s feet and leaned over to pick it up knowing her short skirt would lift just enough to reveal her underwear. Richard felt his face heat up and he quickly looked away, pretending not to see anything. “Richard!” An urgent voice burst through the door. “Is there an emergency?” His voice was urgent as he washed his hands, ready to respond. “It’s Ginny! She- she’s not breathing well. You need to hurry!” the apprentice gasped.Without hesitation, he left for her ward. Richard walked in just to see Ginny almost naked. With a s
After saying goodbye to his seniors, Richard finally stepped out of the clinic, and immediately he noticed a line of luxury cars just parked nearby. It was strange as this wasn’t a place that often saw such display of wealth, but he brushed it off and kept walking.“Excuse me!” a voice called out.Richard looked and saw a young, beautiful woman approaching him, with a man behind her. “Hi, sorry to bother you. Is Dr Jung available today?” she asked, a hint of urgency in her tone. “No, he isn’t. He left the clinic a long time ago.”Her shoulders slumped slightly as a quiet sigh escaped her. “How long? When will he be back?” she desperately asked. “For about two years now and I don’t know when he will be back. Do…” “Two years?!” Daniel, the man with Janae snapped, his voice sharp with frustration. Their grandfather was seriously ill and they had come, hoping that the legendary Dr Jung could treat him. But unfortunately, their hopes were shattered. “I knew this crap was a fraud!” D
“Look, I had no idea Sir Morrigan had fallen into a coma. In fact I’d like to see for myself.”Delilah frowned, “Are you trying to insinuate that I’m lying or something? You know what, follow me,” she ordered and led him to a room. She decided that she wouldn’t argue with him. She would just take him to see for himself then maybe he would finally give up on the engagement. Richard’s eyes widened slightly at the sickly old man lying unconscious on the bed. He increased his pace to take a look and it was really Sir Morrigan. All the color from the old man’s face had drained. Even his lips were chapped and purple. Every breath he took seemed to drag on forever and he looked as if he were barely hanging on, like a light slowly dimming. Richard lifted his hand gently and took a look at his palm, “Oh no! He has been afflicted with Viperis.”“What the hell is Viperis?” Delilah asked, her face twisting into a scowl. Richard’s expression grew grim as he shook his head, “Sir Morrigan is s
”I’ve only been able to keep him stable for now but he’s still unconscious, and his stability won’t last very long,” Doctor Ben stated. Despite the tension, he had managed to make the old man stable, though his breathing was shallow and irregular. Collin wiped the sweat from his aching forehead. “Please doctor,” he implored with a trembling voice. “Whatever it takes to save him, do it. Anything at all, just save him. We can’t lose him.”With a deep, reluctant sigh, the doctor spoke up. “There’s one more option,” he murmured, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. “It’s the only option left. It might be able to temporarily keep him alive, but it would put him in a permanent coma with uncertain chances of waking up.”Collins‘ brows shot upward in fear, his eyes widening as the words sank in. “A coma… with no guarantee?” He swallowed hard, his eyes darting around as he wrestled with the decision. He hesitated as the risk was high, but the thought of losing his father without trying eve