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The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty Five
Valentina's shoulders were tense, her fingers nervously clutching at the hem of her dress as she listened to Damien. He stood with his hands in his pockets, his expression unreadable, but there was something sharp in his gaze—something that told her he hadn’t entirely forgiven her just yet.At that moment She swallowed hard. “I… I know I was wrong,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “I should have just kept quiet. I shouldn’t have—”Damien cut her off with a sigh. “You didn’t just doubt me, Valentina. You attacked me. You called me a fraud, stood by while your family humiliated me, and let Dr. Maxwell run his mouth like he knew better.” His eyes darkened slightly. “You were ready to let me get thrown out, maybe even locked up, all to protect your pride.”At that moment Valentina clenched her jaw, hating the truth in his words. “I didn’t know what else to do. If I admitted what was happening, they would have found out. Everyone would have known. My career, my future…
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty Six
Jefferson leaned back against the leather seat, watching his phone with sharp eyes as he processed the information. He could see the gears turning in her mind, the amusement curling at the corner of her lips.“This is perfect,” Megan murmured, her voice laced with satisfaction. She tapped a manicured nail against the glass in her hand. "If anyone can rip Damien apart without leaving a trace, it's Winston.”Jefferson smirked. "That’s exactly what I thought when I heard it. Winston hates Demian already. But if we help him out by giving him something to use in any way? He won’t just hate him—he’ll make sure he disappears.”Megan chuckled, crossing her legs as she leaned forward. “And we both know Winston family doesn't forgive. If Damien has crossed paths with Winston, then it’s only a matter of time before his father gets involved too.”At that moment Jefferson nodded, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his face.“Exactly. And the best part? We don’t even have to do anything. Just a
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty Seven
At that moment Winston's grip on his phone tightened as Victoria’s words about her friend echoed in his ears. His jaw clenched, his expression darkening. “That bastard…” he muttered under his breath, his voice laced with fury. He could already picture Jessica, standing before her family, blindly defending Damien. It made his blood boil. How could she be so easily manipulated?“He’s got her wrapped around his finger,” Victoria continued, frustration evident in her tone. “And now she’s trying to make everyone believe that he saved her. It’s pathetic.”At that moment Winston exhaled sharply, shaking his head. He wanted to say something, to tell Victoria that things weren’t as simple as they seemed, that he was the one that actually use Jessica but it didn't work.but he held back. His mind raced, trying to figure out how best to navigate this mess without exposing himself, but since Jessica hadn't mentioned his name he took would keep quiet.Victoria, unaware of Winston’s inner turmoil
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty Eight
However Oliver still told him it would be difficult to say anything to Sophi especially when it comes to her relationship.Immediately London's face darkened as he leaned forward, his fingers tapping against the edge of the polished table. The room was dimly lit, casting long shadows on the walls. The tension was thick, almost suffocating, but Sophia’s father remained composed, his hands clasped together as if the weight of the conversation pressed against his spine.“You’re telling me,” London’s voice was laced with disbelief, "that you won’t even try to talk to her?" He let out a dry laugh, shaking his head. “You’re her father, damn it! What do you mean you know your boundaries? This is your daughter, not some stranger!”At that moment Sophia’s father sighed heavily, running a hand down his face. “London, I understand your frustration, but Sophia is an adult. She makes her own decisions, and I can’t dictate her life. I’ve done that enough in the past, and I refuse to do it again.”
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Fifty Nine
At that London told Oliver everything he saw and how he saw it.leaned forward, his eyes dark with intrigue. “Ever since then, I've been keeping a close watch. Something doesn't add up,” he muttered, his fingers tapping against the armrest of his chair.“That bastard—Damien—was able to get close to Sophia in such a manner. It’s got me thinking—how? How did he manage that? How long has he been worming his way into her life?”Oliver still, seated across from him, crossed her legs, his expression unreadable. But hos fingers, curled tightly around the stem of her glass, betrayed her growing irritation. “Are you saying Sophia is naive enough to fall for someone like him?” he asked, arching a brow.London scoffed. “Not naive, but maybe reckless. And if she isn’t careful, this could be disastrous. Just think about it. Sophia—the first daughter of the Nathaniel family—tangled up with a mere village doctor? A man with no family name, no social standing. What happens if word gets out? What i
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty
At that moment London's heart raced as he faced Mr. Oliver, a mix of determination and unease in his eyes. He spoke in a low, earnest voice, careful not to let his words carry beyond the room.“Mr. Oliver, I need to tell you something, but it has to stay between us. It's about Sophia again.” London paused, gathering his thoughts. “She begged me not to say anything, but after what happened, I can't keep quiet. I'm worried that Damien might be plotting something again, and this time, he could succeed in trapping her.”At that moment Mr. Oliver leaned forward, his brow furrowed with concern. “What do you mean? What's going on?”London took a deep breath, his love for Sophia evident in every word. “I think Damien is up to something, but Sofia doesn't want anyone to know. She's afraid of what he might do. That's why I'm coming to you. I'm begging you, Mr. Oliver, please don't let Sofia find out about this conversation. Whatever you do to protect her, do it quietly. She can't know.”Hear
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty One
Not long after both London and Winston arrived The location, it was a restaurant.The tension hung thick in the air as London and Winston settled into their seats, their guarded expressions betraying the unease between them. Then they exchanged curt nods, a mere formality masking the reservations they harbored for one another.At that moment London leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table. “Let's cut to the chase, Winston. We both know we're not here to exchange pleasantries.” His voice was low and direct, leaving no room for small talk.Winston's lips curled into a wry smile.“Agreed. Damien is the reason we're here, so let's not waste time pretending to be friends.”London nodded, his eyes narrowing. “I saw something at the restaurant the other day, between you and Damien. There's something going on there, isn't there?” He studied Whisting's face, searching for any flicker of reaction.Winston's jaw clenched, a subtle indication that London had struck a nerve. “You could s
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and Sixty Two
At that moment London slammed his fist on the table, his anger boiling over. “That lucky bastard! He always manages to slip away, doesn't he? Every single time!” The words tumbled out of his mouth, laced with frustration and resentment.Winston held up his hands, trying to calm London down. “Easy there, London. That's not why we're here, remember?” He leaned forward, his voice low and serious. “We're here to figure out how we can join forces and take down our common enemy. You don't want Damien around, and neither do I. We need to work together, side by side, to make sure we bring him down.”London took a deep breath, trying to rein in his emotions. “You're right, Winston.” He paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in thought.“I've been thinking of something, but I'm not sure if it's going to work.”**Damien's phone rang, the shrill sound cutting through the air like a knife. As he glanced at the caller ID, his face contorted with a mixture of anger and intensity. His body tense
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Chapter Hundred and Sixty Six
At that moment the Brain was about to call the meeting to a close when a sudden jolt of shock froze him in place, his eyes widening in disbelief.Seeing what had just happened the entire room seemed to hold its breath, the air thick with tension as they watched the Brain's face contort in a mixture of astonishment and something akin to fear.It was clear to all present that the Brain had received a message through his earpiece, a communication that had shaken him to his very core. His body went rigid, his hands gripping the edge of the table with such force that his knuckles turned white.The war kings and goddess exchanged anxious glances, their hearts pounding in their chests as they tried to decipher the meaning behind the Brain's reaction. Could it be that the Two Dragons had already made their move? Had some new, unforeseen threat emerged to challenge the safety and security of Somerville?Serenity leaned forward, her eyes locked on the Brain's face as she searched for any clue,
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Five
At that moment Serenity's mind raced with the tales she had heard of the Two Dragons' leader, a man renowned for his brute strength and fierce demeanor. Whispers of his legendary battle with the Supreme King echoed through her thoughts, a clash of titans that had left the world trembling in its wake.Yet even as she recalled the Supreme King's hard-fought victory, a nagging doubt crept into her mind. If the leader of the Two Dragons had indeed emerged from his long hibernation stronger than ever, who could say whether the Supreme King's power had kept pace? The uncertainty gnawed at her, a cold knot of fear twisting in her gut.As the Brain opened the floor for questions, Serenity found herself raising her hand almost involuntarily. The weight of her concerns propelled her forward, a desperate need for answers driving her to speak.At that moment the Brain's gaze settled upon her, his nod an unspoken invitation to voice her thoughts.Then Serenity took a deep breath, her words tumbl
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Four
At that moment Brain stepped forward, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. With a flick of his wrist, he brought up a large screen, its glow casting an eerie light across the faces of the assembled generals and war goddess. The atmosphere in the battle room was electric, a palpable tension that crackled like static in the air.“Ladies and gentlemen,” the Brain began, his voice steady and authoritative, “I've called this meeting to discuss a matter of utmost importance.” Then he paused, his eyes scanning the room, ensuring that every person was hanging on his every word.The screen behind him flickered to life, a series of images and data points flashing across its surface. “Our intelligence has gathered critical information that requires our immediate attention,” the Brain continued, his voice rising with a sense of urgency. “It has come to our knowledge that a group known as the Two Dragons is on the rise once again.”At that moment a murmur rippled through
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Three
The Brain, recognizing Serenity's subordinate, acknowledged her presence with a curt nod. The subordinate, realizing her mistake, quickly saluted the high-ranking officer. “I apologize, sir,” she stammered, her voice filled with a mix of respect and embarrassment. “I wasn't aware that Damien was here to deliver the herbs you requested.”The Brain's gaze lingered on the subordinate for a moment, his expression unreadable.“It is not your place to question Damien's actions,” he stated, his tone firm but not unkind. “Please leave us and refrain from meddling in his affairs. He is here on official business.”Immediately Serenity subordinate, chastised by the Brain's words, lowered her gaze and nodded.“Yes, sir. I understand.” With a final salute, she turned and walked away, her footsteps echoing through the hallway.As she retreated, the subordinate's mind raced with disappointment and self-doubt. “I can't believe I was so wrong about Damien,” she thought, her brow furrowed in frustr
Chapter Hundred and Sixty Two
At that moment London slammed his fist on the table, his anger boiling over. “That lucky bastard! He always manages to slip away, doesn't he? Every single time!” The words tumbled out of his mouth, laced with frustration and resentment.Winston held up his hands, trying to calm London down. “Easy there, London. That's not why we're here, remember?” He leaned forward, his voice low and serious. “We're here to figure out how we can join forces and take down our common enemy. You don't want Damien around, and neither do I. We need to work together, side by side, to make sure we bring him down.”London took a deep breath, trying to rein in his emotions. “You're right, Winston.” He paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in thought.“I've been thinking of something, but I'm not sure if it's going to work.”**Damien's phone rang, the shrill sound cutting through the air like a knife. As he glanced at the caller ID, his face contorted with a mixture of anger and intensity. His body tense
Chapter Hundred and Sixty One
Not long after both London and Winston arrived The location, it was a restaurant.The tension hung thick in the air as London and Winston settled into their seats, their guarded expressions betraying the unease between them. Then they exchanged curt nods, a mere formality masking the reservations they harbored for one another.At that moment London leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table. “Let's cut to the chase, Winston. We both know we're not here to exchange pleasantries.” His voice was low and direct, leaving no room for small talk.Winston's lips curled into a wry smile.“Agreed. Damien is the reason we're here, so let's not waste time pretending to be friends.”London nodded, his eyes narrowing. “I saw something at the restaurant the other day, between you and Damien. There's something going on there, isn't there?” He studied Whisting's face, searching for any flicker of reaction.Winston's jaw clenched, a subtle indication that London had struck a nerve. “You could s
Chapter Hundred and Sixty
At that moment London's heart raced as he faced Mr. Oliver, a mix of determination and unease in his eyes. He spoke in a low, earnest voice, careful not to let his words carry beyond the room.“Mr. Oliver, I need to tell you something, but it has to stay between us. It's about Sophia again.” London paused, gathering his thoughts. “She begged me not to say anything, but after what happened, I can't keep quiet. I'm worried that Damien might be plotting something again, and this time, he could succeed in trapping her.”At that moment Mr. Oliver leaned forward, his brow furrowed with concern. “What do you mean? What's going on?”London took a deep breath, his love for Sophia evident in every word. “I think Damien is up to something, but Sofia doesn't want anyone to know. She's afraid of what he might do. That's why I'm coming to you. I'm begging you, Mr. Oliver, please don't let Sofia find out about this conversation. Whatever you do to protect her, do it quietly. She can't know.”Hear
Chapter Hundred and Fifty Nine
At that London told Oliver everything he saw and how he saw it.leaned forward, his eyes dark with intrigue. “Ever since then, I've been keeping a close watch. Something doesn't add up,” he muttered, his fingers tapping against the armrest of his chair.“That bastard—Damien—was able to get close to Sophia in such a manner. It’s got me thinking—how? How did he manage that? How long has he been worming his way into her life?”Oliver still, seated across from him, crossed her legs, his expression unreadable. But hos fingers, curled tightly around the stem of her glass, betrayed her growing irritation. “Are you saying Sophia is naive enough to fall for someone like him?” he asked, arching a brow.London scoffed. “Not naive, but maybe reckless. And if she isn’t careful, this could be disastrous. Just think about it. Sophia—the first daughter of the Nathaniel family—tangled up with a mere village doctor? A man with no family name, no social standing. What happens if word gets out? What i
Chapter Hundred and Fifty Eight
However Oliver still told him it would be difficult to say anything to Sophi especially when it comes to her relationship.Immediately London's face darkened as he leaned forward, his fingers tapping against the edge of the polished table. The room was dimly lit, casting long shadows on the walls. The tension was thick, almost suffocating, but Sophia’s father remained composed, his hands clasped together as if the weight of the conversation pressed against his spine.“You’re telling me,” London’s voice was laced with disbelief, "that you won’t even try to talk to her?" He let out a dry laugh, shaking his head. “You’re her father, damn it! What do you mean you know your boundaries? This is your daughter, not some stranger!”At that moment Sophia’s father sighed heavily, running a hand down his face. “London, I understand your frustration, but Sophia is an adult. She makes her own decisions, and I can’t dictate her life. I’ve done that enough in the past, and I refuse to do it again.”
