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The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety
Damien had barely begun to unwind when the sound of aggressive knocking on his door shattered the silence. He glanced toward the door, his irritation mounting. Who could it be this time? he thought, rising from his chair reluctantly. As he opened the door, he was met with the familiar but unwelcome sight of his cousin Megan and her mother. Both wore smug, self-assured expressions that immediately set his nerves on edge.“Good evening,” Megan said, her tone dripping with false politeness as she brushed past him without waiting for an invitation.Immediately her mother followed suit, clutching a folder as though it contained the key to her victory.Seeing Megan and her mother entering the house without being invited.Damien's irritation grows even more.He couldn't believe the day he was having, from Jessica to Landon now Megan.However he closed the door slowly, his gaze steady. “To what do I owe this…surprise visit?”Hearing what Damien just said.Megan’s mother wasted no time,
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety One
The sound of Sophia’s car engine echoed in the quiet street as she approached Damien’s villa, her polished vehicle gliding to a stop at the front gate.Without wasting any time she adjusted her rearview mirror, catching her own reflection for a moment. Her usually confident demeanor faltered slightly as she smoothed the crease of her dress, a subtle sign of the nerves she rarely let show.However tonight wasn’t just about the auction—it was about bridging the growing gap she felt between herself and Damien. The event provided the perfect excuse to have some time with Damien again.Immediately she stepped out of the car, her heels clicking softly against the pavement as she approached the door. The villa loomed before her, grand yet imposing, much like its owner. Sophia took a deep breath and rang the bell, her hand steady despite the storm of thoughts in her mind. She hoped he wouldn't decline her invitation entirely.Knowing how Straightforward he can be.At that moment the door o
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Two
However the harmony of the event didn’t last long. Amidst the soft clinking of glasses and murmured conversations, Elvis’s sharp gaze settled on Damien, standing unobtrusively beside Sophia. Immediately a smirk tugged at the corner of Elvis’s lips as he approached, his steps deliberate, his presence commanding attention.“Well, well,” Elvis began, his tone loud enough to draw nearby attendees’ attention. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” His eyes raked over Damien with undisguised disdain. “Isn’t this event a bit out of your league? Or are you here to take notes on how real professionals conduct themselves?”Upon hearing what Elvis just said.Damien turned slightly, his calm expression unfaltering. He met Elvis’s glare with a level gaze, his silence unnerving in its confidence. However Sophia, sensing the tension, stepped closer to Damien, her expression tight with disapproval.“Dr.Elvis,” she said firmly, “this is neither the time nor the place for such remarks. Dr. Damien is my gu
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Three
Outside the opulent setting of the five-star hotel, Master George and Elvis settled into the grand private lounge reserved for their meeting. The room, adorned with crystal chandeliers and velvet furnishings, was a fitting backdrop for the gravity of the occasion. However Master George’s expression remained calm, but there was a glimmer of urgency in his eyes. The condition of his grandson's worsening condition had left even a master like him feeling helpless—a rare and humbling experience he never thought he would see himself in.However he knew help would soon come if anyone can help it has to be the miracle healer.However Elvis, on the other hand, was a mix of anticipation and unease. He couldn’t sit still, his hands occasionally adjusting his tie or smoothing his jacket. Without being told he knew the importance of the meeting it helped monumental importance for him. He has been hoping he would get an opportunity like this to meet the Legendary miracle healer, and now the hea
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Four
He had seen many skilled practitioners at work, but this was different, it was something he had never seen before. Damien’s methods were seamless, almost effortless, yet carried an undeniable authority that surpassed anything Elvis had ever encountered. Every action Damien took seemed to carry a weight of certainty, as though he already knew the outcome before beginning treatment.At that moment Master George leaned forward, his usually composed demeanor giving way to visible amazement. As the session progressed, his grandson’s condition stabilized, the boy’s breathing evening out and his complexion gaining a faint, healthier hue.Once Damien finished, he stepped back, his expression calm and unreadable. “The condition is under control for now. With proper care and adherence to my instructions, he will recover fully.”Upon hearing what Damien just said Master George rose, his eyes filled with a rare mix of respect and gratitude. “Your mastery is beyond anything I’ve witnessed in my
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Five
After Damien had finished with master George grandson and also Elvis.He went home to get a proper rest.The next morning, Damien stepped out onto his villa’s front porch, intending to enjoy the crisp air and a moment of quiet.However Instead of the quiet morning he was expecting to get, he was met with the sight of over a dozen people gathered in front of his gate, their voices loud and accusatory. All of them were waving documents in the air, shouting about debts and payments. At that moment Seeing Damien the ringleader, a stocky man with an unshaven face and a smug grin, immediately stepped forward.“Come down here immediately, You owe us! And you still have the guts to stay up there gazing at us,” he barked, his voice grating. “Your father left behind a mess of debts, and it’s about time someone took responsibility.”Hearing what he just said the group behind him jeered, their taunts echoing down the street.“Living in a place like this and acting like royalty while your fami
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Six
At that moment the sound of engines revving cut through the heated exchange, and Immediately all heads turned toward the approaching vehicles. tension clouded the air as a convoy of off-road vehicles roared down the street, coming to a sudden stop in front of Damien’s villa. without wasting anymore time the doors swung open, and armed men stepped out in unison, their presence commanding and intimidating. They moved with precision, their expressions unreadable as they took position, forming an unyielding line.Upon seeing what just happened. The debt collectors faltered for a brief moment, their bravado momentarily shaken. At that moment their leader, however, quickly regained his composure and scoffed loudly. “What’s this? Your backup?” he sneered, addressing Damien. “You think bringing in a bunch of goons will scare us? It’s almost laughable.”However, seeing the gangs and the position in which they took. The rest of the group chuckled nervously, But their confidence bolstered by
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Seven
Hearing what the gang leader just said.The debt collectors remained frozen, their minds racing to make sense of the situation. Just moments ago, they had been the aggressors, confident in their cause, but now they were reduced to trembling figures kneeling in submission. The imposing gang leader’s men stood nearby, their presence suffocating. The air was thick with dread, the collectors' earlier arrogance crushed under the weight of fear.At that moment One of Bradley’s men stepped forward, his tone respectful but laced with a quiet menace. “Master. Damien,” he said, inclining his head slightly, “do you wish for us to handle these fools? Say the word, and it will be done.”Upon hearing what the man just said, the collectors immediately broke out into a chorus of desperate pleas. “Please, sir! Have mercy!” one of them cried, their voice trembling. “We were just doing what we were told! We didn’t mean any harm!”Another added, “We didn’t know who you were! It’s all a misunderstanding—
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Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Nine
At that moment Winston’s eyes flashed as he squared his shoulders, trying to bury the fear trembling through him.“You must be out of your mind,” he spat, voice rising. “Do you know who I am?”However Damien said nothing. His gaze remained steady, unreadable.Winston’s breath came faster. “The work of Serenity, the war goddess you seem to think so highly of… it belongs to my family,” he hissed, jabbing a shaky finger at Damien’s chest. “If anything happens to me, she’ll come for you. All of them will.”He took a shaky step backward, still trying to control the tremble in his legs. “I’ll tell my father,” he threatened. “You don’t even know the kind of power he holds. You think you're something? You’re nothing. Nothing!”Damien’s eyes darkened slightly, but his expression stayed calm—disturbingly calm.“You shouldn’t make me angry,” Winston growled. “Now get out of my office. Leave!”Damien didn’t move.Then, with terrifying precision, he raised his hands and began moving his fingers
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Eight
Damien’s hand was still faintly humming as he wiped it clean with a handkerchief from his inner pocket. No expression. No hesitation. He turned to the men standing around like statues, frozen in disbelief at Jefferson’s headless body slumped on the ground.“Get rid of him,” Damien said coldly, his voice like cracking ice. “And bring me Megan and her mother.”At that moment the air thickened with tension.“I want them punished,” he added, calmly. “Severely.”He didn’t raise his voice, but every man in the room felt the weight of his words.‘They tried to defy me… tried to use something sacred to hurt me. That won’t happen again.’“She knew how much my mother meant to me,” he muttered under his breath, his jaw clenched, fists tight. “And that’s what they chose to defile.”He didn’t wait for a reply. He didn’t need one. The order had been given.Without looking back, Damien turned and exited the room, his coat swaying behind him like a shadow.The streetlight outside flickered against th
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Seven
London’s eyes narrowed as he just one stepped closer to Damien, each step echoing his fury. but he was still far away from him, His voice dropped, but the venom in it struck deep.“That’s what you get, Damien,” he said through clenched teeth. “For not listening. For defying me. For pretending like you didn’t hear the warnings.”He pointed to the grave again. “This will be your punishment. First your mother’s memory, then your breath.”Again Damien stood still. His fists clenched at his sides. His face showed no fear, no panic—just calm. Stillness. Something unreadable behind his eyes.However London didn’t care.“You hear me?” he barked. “You don’t deserve to speak! You don’t deserve to stand there like you’re still alive! You don't get to say anything—”At that moment he turned swiftly to the group of men holding sledgehammers.“Smash it!” he barked. “Level the grave—destroy every damn—”He never finished.A sharp gust of wind passed.Then silence, no sound of a struggle, No warning.
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Six
At that moment Damien’s jaw tightened. The moment Sophia's words landed, something inside him snapped—but not in the way anyone else might have seen. His fists didn’t clench, and he didn’t raise his voice. He just stared at her, his expression unreadable, the air between them slowly growing heavier.He turned his face slightly, hiding the sting in his eyes beneath his lashes.Serenity knows now? The thought alone was enough to make his blood boil beneath his calm facade. She, of all people, didn’t deserve to know. She’d paraded herself like royalty, thrown orders like blades—and now she would look at him like some divine token, not a man. Not Damien.He exhaled slowly, forcing control over the chaos swirling inside.“Alright,” he said at last, his voice low, composed. “If that’s what happened, then... it’s done.”Immediately Sophia blinked in disbelief. “You’re not angry?”“I’m angry,” Damien replied, lips twitching into something between a smirk “Just not at you.”She looked away, gu
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Five
At that moment Winston exhaled deeply, trying to stay calm. “Which is something I don’t want, London. All our groundwork—it can’t go to waste because of a moment of anger.”London’s jaw twitched. He stepped away from the call table, his voice tightening. “I didn’t call you to be lectured, Winston. I called you because we were supposed to do this together. But since you suddenly want to play careful and wait for Megan like some obedient dog, that’s your choice.”Winston’s brows furrowed, but London didn’t give him space to respond.“You’re banking on what Meghan can pull off. That’s your leverage. You wait for that. But I’m not. I’m not playing slow chess anymore.”His tone turned cold. “Wait for my good news.”And with that, he ended the call.London stood in silence for a moment, the rage inside him bubbling just beneath the surface. He tossed the phone onto the glass table with a loud clack, his eyes narrowing.“This boy…” he muttered through clenched teeth. “Damien has bitten off m
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Four
Outside, the cool evening breeze brushed softly against Jessica’s cheeks, but her insides were tangled in heat and guilt. She stood a few feet behind Damien, her fingers twisting nervously. For a long moment, she couldn’t find the words.“Damien…” Her voice was low.He turned slightly, calm as ever, his expression unreadable.At that moment Jessica took a deep breath. “I know… I know you must’ve heard everything inside. I can’t even begin to tell you how sorry I am. I know my mom… she must have insulted you, maybe worse. And I just… I just don’t get it anymore.”However Damien didn’t speak. He simply watched her, letting her get it all out.“She keeps instigating things, pushing buttons that shouldn’t even be touched,” Jessica continued, her voice growing tighter. “And half the time, she doesn’t even care whether it’s true or not. She just… picks a side and starts attacking.”Her eyes searched his face. “And you—you’ve never raised your voice. You’ve never fought back. I just… I feel
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Three
Hearing what Jessica just said Victoria’s mouth opened, but Jessica cut her off again.“The quicker all of you start seeing that, the better. Damien’s not the enemy here. And I won’t stand here and let anyone keep trying to paint him as something he’s not.”Again Victoria swallowed her words, stunned at Jessica’s shift in tone.However Jessica stood her ground, her tone sharp but calm. “You all need to stop this. All of this—blaming, assuming, throwing words without facts—it doesn’t make sense anymore.”Her words hung in the room, but it didn’t take long for the tension to snap.Deborah shot up from her seat like she had been waiting for the right moment to explode. “Jessica, shut up already! You don’t know what you’re saying, do you?” Her voice was sharp and cold, laced with bitter frustration. “You’re defending someone who’s dragging us into a mess we may never get out of!”Immediately Jessica’s brows knitted in disbelief, but Deborah didn’t stop.“You think this is just some misund
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Two
At that moment the tension in the room had grown so thick it could be sliced with a knife. Nobody dared speak first, but it was clear the silence wouldn’t last.“They can’t say it,” Damien muttered under his breath, his eyes fixed on them. “They can’t tell me to go kneel and beg. Even though that’s exactly what they want.”Then slowly, without a word, he rose from the chair again.“If not because of Uncle Bernard,” his voice was calm, but heavy with restrained fury, “if not because of the respect I have for you… I swear, I wouldn’t have come here to sit and let your wife throw insults at me like I’m worth nothing.”His voice cracked like a whip through the silence. “But this is too much. I won’t sit here and allow Jessica—your wife—disgrace me and my family like this. I’m not taking it anymore. This is the last time.”Immediately across from him, Jessica stood too. The sharp scrape of her chair against the floor was just as loud as her rising voice.“Oh, now look at him—he’s standing
Chapter Two Hundred and Forty One
Deborah was still fuming, her voice rising with each word. “So this is what it’s all about, right? You still have grudges. All this while, pretending like you moved on, but deep down, you’ve been waiting—waiting to destroy everything Bernard built just because we took the company back!”Then her eyes narrowed, her lips curled with contempt. “Who would have thought? All that quietness was just a mask. You planned this, didn’t you? Standing there acting innocent, like you don’t know anything.”However Damien didn’t flinch. His expression remained unreadable, but his hands slowly curled into fists by his sides.Uncle Bernard cleared his throat, stepping in between them. “That’s exactly why I called him here,” he said firmly, trying to maintain some level of control. “I needed to hear it directly from him.”Before he could say more, Deborah spun on him. “Why are you even talking to him like that?” she spat. “As if he’s untouchable. As if we should bow every time he speaks!”“Enough, Debor
