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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—
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Eight
Damien agreed to pay his relatives some visit, since they are hosting a party.The Grand Imperial Hotel shimmered under the glow of its grand chandeliers, the celebratory banquet was in full swing. The ballroom was a sea of polished faces and hushed whispers, all centered around the long, gilded table at the room's heart. At the head of the table sat Jefferson, the head of the family in absence of Damien's father, a man whose commanding presence was matched only by the sharp gleam in his eyes as he addressed his gathered relatives.“To maintain our control over the family company,” Jefferson began, his voice carrying a weight of authority, “we must solidify our alliances and ensure no one dares to challenge us. This company is our legacy now, and I won’t let anyone disrupt that—not even him.”At that moment a murmur of agreement rippled through the room, the family members nodding in unison. Among them was Megan, who immediately sat upright, a confident smirk gracing her face.She
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Ninety Nine
At that moment the tension in the banquet hall was already palpable, but it escalated when a young man, dressed in a tailored suit and exuding an air of smug arrogance, strode confidently into the room. His posture was self-assured, his chin held high as he surveyed the scene.Immediately the murmurs around the hall subsided as all eyes turned to him.“I’m from the Nathaniel family,” the young man announced, his voice ringing with authority. “More importantly, I’m related to Sophia’s father. This is my family’s jurisdiction, and I can resolve this... unpleasant matter.”At that moment his words carried a weight that made many of the guests relax slightly, as though his presence was the solution they desperately needed. Immediately Jefferson smirked, nodding approvingly, as though the young man’s arrival would tip the scales back in their favor.“You see, you should have thought twice before barging in here, Damien,” the young man said smugly, taking a step closer to Damien.“But I’m
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred
At that moment The tension in the room reached a boiling point as Damien stood unflinching against the taunts and threats hurled his way. His calm demeanor only seemed to heighten the unease that had begun to creep into the banquet hall. With one time call from Damien, the doors to the grand room burst open, and a group of bodyguards in sleek black suits filed in, their movements precise and intimidating.Immediately the air thickened as the suited men positioned themselves strategically around the room, cutting off any potential exits. The guests, once smug and condescending, now exchanged uneasy glances, their bravado replaced by a creeping sense of dread. Jefferson, however, attempted to maintain his composure. Rising from his seat, he barked, “Do you think you can intimidate me with hired thugs, Damien? You’re playing a dangerous game! I’ll have the law on you for this. You won’t get away with it!”Hearing what Jefferson just said.Damien didn't respond immediately. Instead, he
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred And One
At that moment he atmosphere in the banquet hall was suffocating, the air heavy with the weight of impending retribution. Bradley's voice cut through the tension like a thunderclap, his words carrying an authority that left no room for argument.“Take them away,” Bradley commanded, his tone devoid of emotion.Without without wasting anymore time his men immediately began to move, their footsteps echoing in the silent room as they approached the trembling family members.However Damien stepped forward, his gaze icy as he addressed the room. “Your betrayal isn’t just an insult to my family’s legacy—it’s a crime. And crimes come with consequences.”At that moment Megan and her mother, Jolene, exchanged panicked glances, their earlier arrogance completely shattered. At that moment Megan clutched her mother’s arm, her face pale and desperate.“ Damien, please,” she stammered, her voice breaking. “We’re sorry! It was a mistake!”Jolene, once so proud and overbearing, now knelt on the
The understated miraculous Doctor. Chapter Hundred and two
Damien left the banquet with a satisfactory smile on his face as he walked towards his car. But his thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his phone.He took it from his pocket, his brow furrowing as he saw Sophia's name on the display. With a puzzled expression he answered."Sophia?" Damien asked, the weariness in his voice obvious."Hello Damien," the voice on the other end of the line said, her tone polite and slightly nervous. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything. I can call back later if you're busy."Damien, though tired, forced a smile at the sound of her voice. "No, Sophia, it's fine. How have you been?" he inquired.Sophia's voice brightened noticeably. "I've been great, Damien. In fact, I have some wonderful news to share with you!" she exclaimed, her excitement infectious.Sophia's voice bubbled with excitement. "Damien, I have amazing news! After days of scouring every botanical source I could find and making few calls, I have finally found the two rare herbs you've
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At that moment the call rang once…Twice…Three times.Sophia could barely face the phone, her swollen fingers trembling as the pain throbbed up her arms. Just when she thought she would pass out from panic, the line clicked.“Hello?” Damien’s voice came through, steady and calm, but layered with confusion. “Sophia? I just got to the house. You’re not here—what happened?”Tears poured down her cheeks instantly.“I’m sorry…” she sobbed. “I didn’t mean to. I’m so sorry…”Damien’s tone shifted. He straightened up slightly, brows drawing in. “What? Wait—what’s going on? Is it because you left the house? That’s why you’re crying like this? Are you hurt or something?”She whimpered, her voice breaking between every word. “Yes… I’m hurt… I couldn’t hold on… Damien, I—”Something about her tone didn’t sit right with him. Her words were strange, broken… too much like someone who was trying to say more than they could.Then suddenly, another voice came on the line.A deeper one, Cold, void of
Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Two
The sound of the chair scraping back was subtle, yet everyone in the room fell quiet the moment London’s brother stood to his feet.At that moment the man who had been torturing Sophia immediately lowered his head and stepped aside like a shadow retreating from light. He didn’t need to be told twice—his presence was no longer needed.Then London’s brother spoke, his voice calm, low, but heavy with authority.“I don’t have all day,” he said, coldly. “This has taken too long already.”His tone wasn’t loud. It didn’t need to be. Every word settled into the walls of the warehouse like the creak of metal under pressure. Final, Sure, Dangerous. Then he began walking—each step measured, firm, quiet.Sophia, barely conscious, stirred.She could hear the faint thud of his boots getting closer.Then she blinked slowly.Her eyes, puffy and red, tried to focus through the haze. Her vision was blurred from pain, from tears, from exhaustion. Her body trembled. Her hands throbbed in sharp waves, p
Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy One
His fingers grazed the edge of a tool inside the briefcase, and he glanced at her one last time.“Then we’ll force the truth out of you. And by the time we’re done… you won’t even know what hit you.”At that moment the man opened the lower compartment of the metal briefcase and lifted out a small steel object—something that looked like a miniature armor casing. The sharp metallic gleam bounced off the dim light above, and for a moment, Sophia couldn’t even breathe.She watched in horror as he unsnapped the second layer. Inside, a thin row of glinting needles lay in order—longer than average, yet delicate enough to sink beneath the skin without leaving an immediate trace. He picked one, held it between his fingers, and ran it gently across his thumb as if testing its sharpness.Sophia flinched hard against the chair, but the ropes on her wrists only dug deeper into her skin. Her ankles burned with pressure. Her entire body shook, helpless and bound. There was nowhere to run. Nowhere to
Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy
At that moment Sophia's throat felt dry, her lips trembling with fear, anger, and helplessness. She couldn’t even blink without tears threatening to fall. Her thoughts ran wild, crashing into each other like waves in a storm.‘If I say anything... if I mention Damien…’Her heart clenched painfully. ‘Everything I’ve been planning, all the little steps I’ve taken to get close to him—just to be the woman standing beside him—will never work out. If I ever betray him like this… even once… it's over.’At that moment she bit her lip hard.‘Damien will never look at me the same way. He'll never trust me. He’ll never forgive me. And if he doesn’t trust me, how am I supposed to mean anything to him?’Her gaze dropped to the cold concrete floor, then slowly back to the man still staring at her with lifeless eyes. He was waiting. Pressuring. Ready to pounce if she spoke the wrong word.Her mind kept racing. Even if I stay quiet… even if Damien does show up… this isn’t just street-level thugs anym
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Nine
Hearing what the man just said Sophia’s entire body froze.Her breath caught halfway in her throat as her eyes darted across the room. Her lips quivered, the cold ropes digging into her skin as her wrists trembled against the wooden chair. Fear seeped into her bones like ice water—she didn’t know what they wanted, or why this was happening.The man stood before her, shadowed under the flickering warehouse light. His expression didn’t change. Just cold eyes. Cold lips. Cold silence.Then came the voice—low and sharp like a knife slicing through paper.“You know London, right?”Upon hearing the name, immediately her heart slammed against her chest.Sophia’s head jolted up. “London?” she repeated, her voice a whisper of disbelief.Then, suddenly—everything clicked.Her voice turned sharp, but shaky. “So… London is behind all this?” she asked, blinking fast. “What is going on? What did I do to him? I told him—I told him I didn’t want anything to do with him! I made it clear!”She was brea
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Eight
At that moment the cold air clung to Sophia’s skin, biting at her like invisible thorns. The rough ropes cut into her wrists, but she barely noticed.Because now, the realization hit her, She was in a warehouse.Then her lips parted, dry, trembling as her eyes blinked rapidly, trying to adjust to the light above. Her head ached, her body stiff, but her instinct screamed louder than the pain. She was in danger.At that moment She turned her head slowly, carefully, scanning the space around her, and then—her eyes landed on him.A figure. Seated across the room. His posture relaxed, but everything about him screamed threat. One leg crossed casually over the other, his hands resting on the armrest of the chair like a king surveying his prisoner.His gaze was locked on her.It was Cold, Piercing, Deadly.At that moment Sophia froze.Her breath caught in her throat as her vision gradually sharpened, the fog in her eyes slowly lifting… inch by inch… until the man’s face came into focus.And
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Seven
Seeing what just happened.“Master George!” Serenity cried, rushing to her grandfather’s side. “Please check him! Something’s wrong!”Master George, who had been frozen in place from everything that had just transpired, jolted back to awareness. He quickly moved over, his face pale with urgency as he knelt beside the old man.“Step aside,” he muttered, pulling out a small diagnostic kit from his bag as he began checking the old man’s pulse. His fingers pressed gently against the wrinkled skin at the wrist, then to the side of the neck. His brows furrowed.Serenity hovered beside them, wringing her hands anxiously. “Is he alright? Is he okay? What’s happening? Why did he collapse like that?!”Master George looked up after a moment and let out a slow breath. “He didn’t faint,” he said carefully. “His vitals are normal. He’s just… he’s just in shock, Serenity. The kind of emotional shock that drains the body completely. He needs to rest.”Serenity blinked in disbelief. “Shock?” she whis
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Six
Upon hearing what Serenity grandfather just said, Damien nodded and immediately Serenity grandfather weak cheek raised almost covering his eyes.Serenity’s grandfather was still grinning, a youthful spark in his eyes, when he turned toward his granddaughter. “Serenity,” he said with pride, “is this is your husband? Your betrothed?”His voice echoed with warmth, but there was also command in it—the tone of a man used to being obeyed. “And tell me why is he standing like a guest? What kind of wife doesn’t offer her husband a seat? Do you know who he is?”At that moment Serenity’s breath caught. She didn’t dare lift her gaze toward Damien.Her grandfather chuckled softly. “Ah, you think because you’re a war goddess, everything must bow to your military shoes, eh? But when it comes to your husband, you’re still to be an house-wife. Show him some respect. Go on, do what’s needed.”Still Serenity stood frozen, cheeks burning. Her heart pounded. Not from embarrassment, but from guilt. Shame
chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Five
The room was still, the air thick with tension.Then all eyes were on Serenity’s grandfather as the black veins that once crawled like twisted roots across his skin began to fade. One by one, the dark spots on his chest and neck lost their color, retreating beneath the skin as though scared away by something stronger.However Damien didn’t flinch. His eyes flicked toward the wall clock—60 seconds.Without hesitation, he stepped forward and began removing the acupuncture needles. His movements were swift but precise, each needle sliding out with a near-silent whisk.Master George held his breath the entire time, his fists clenched. He was watching something he knew only existed in ancient medical scripts—techniques thought to be lost to time.As Damien collected the final needle, he reached for the bowl containing the king of herb mixture.“Open his mouth,” Damien said calmly.Serenity stepped forward without saying a word, her hands trembling slightly as she gently pried her grandfath
