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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—
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
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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
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Four
At that moment Serenity stood frozen. Her chest tightened, and her fingers curled slightly at her sides. She blinked slowly, unsure if she had misheard Master George.‘Fifty million dollars’She turned toward Damien, her expression shifting from confusion to disbelief. She opened her mouth, as if to speak, but nothing came out. Her heart was thumping, not because of fear—but because the weight of everything she thought she knew about Damien had just crumbled.Damien, on the other hand, remained calm. His voice, low and steady, cut through the stunned silence.“Yes,” he said simply. “I bought it. For myself. But right now, I’m using some of it for him. He needs it more than I do.”There was no pride in his voice. No boast. Just calm truth. Master George’s eyes widened even further. He took a shaky step forward, still staring at the herb in Damien’s hand as if it were a living legend.“This…” he muttered. “This herb is priceless.”His voice trembled slightly as he continued, speaking m
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Three
At that moment she shut her eyes tight, her fists clenching. “That’s not who I am, it was just mistake.”The more she sat there, the more her thoughts spiraled. Every second Damien stayed away added another layer of guilt she couldn’t shake off.“He probably left because of me,” she said quietly, standing up suddenly. “He would publicly not want to see me when he comes back.”Her gaze fell across the room—the glass she used earlier, the folded laundry still on the chair, and the space that for a moment, felt like home.But not anymore, Sophia grabbed her bag and slung it over her shoulder. She wouldn’t stay here, not when everything felt so heavy and awkward.Her decision was swift.She stepped out of the room, locked the door gently behind her, and walked out of Damien’s house.She was heading to the apartment she used to live in before everything changed—the one outside her family’s estate, tucked away on a quiet street where no one bothered her.Not long after she arrived and the
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Two
At that moment the room fell into an eerie silence.Damien’s eyes widened slightly as he stared at Sophia’s lips just inches from his. Her breath lingered on his skin. She blinked rapidly, stunned, frozen. Both of them didn’t move, didn’t speak.Then suddenly, as if reality had just slammed into them, they both pulled back at the exact same moment.Immediately Sophia scrambled to her feet, avoiding his eyes. Her cheeks had turned bright red, and her hands were fidgeting with the hem of her top.However Damien stood up more slowly, brushing invisible dust off his shirt. He didn’t dare look at her. Not now. His mind was racing, trying to make sense of what just happened. The kiss wasn’t supposed to happen—especially not like that.At that moment Sophia opened her mouth slightly, maybe to say something, maybe just to break the silence—but nothing came out. She closed it again, exhaled softly, turned around, and walked quickly toward the guest room, her face still red, her pace stiff.Ho
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty One
At that moment Damien leaned back into his car, his eyes shifted slightly, curious but calm. “You said you wanted to talk about something important?”Uncle Bernard exhaled slowly and nodded, gripping his key tighter than usual. “Yes... it’s about the War Goddess. Serenity.”Damien’s brows barely twitched, but he was listening now.“I’ve been thinking,” Uncle Bernard continued, choosing his words carefully. “Something occurred to me. Serenity... she actually needs your help. Her grandfather really sick. And I mean... serious sick.”He glanced at Damien briefly before focusing back.“I know you might not be interested, but... I think you should just do what’s needful,” he added quietly. “Heal the old man. You’re capable. And honestly, Serenity might be of great benefit to you in the future.”Damien didn’t say a word yet. The silence stretched.“I mean,” Bernard added with a nervous chuckle, “she’s not just any woman. She’s... she’s the war goddess. If you help her, she could open more
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty
At that moment Damien then walked closer to him, his steps slow and deliberate. The air in the room had shifted. Even the faintest breath felt heavy now. The man in handcuffs lifted his head to meet Damien’s eyes—those sharp, unflinching eyes that no longer held any room for patience.“I told you,” Damien said, each word laced with calm fury, “Like I told you… you’re done for.”His voice didn’t rise, but it cut deeper than any shout ever could.“For what you just did… and everything else—for trying to bring others down, for twisting everything to suit yourself—you’re going to go down.”At that moment the man’s mouth opened slightly, as if to argue. But no sound came. He had nothing left to say.His eyes widened as he watched Demian—not with fear alone, but with disbelief.He hadn’t imagined this would happen.He hadn’t thought Demian was capable of this.He hadn’t believed that someone he dismissed as nothing could rise with such quiet dominance and bring the entire room to its knees.
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Damien’s tone was still composed, but his words hit with precision like sharpened steel.his gaze sweeping the entire panel with contempt that couldn’t be missed.“You’ve kept quiet long enough,” he said, his voice low but firm. Then he pointed—straight at them.“All of you. You’ve destroyed innocent people long enough. And the worst part? You think you’re untouchable.”Some committee members shifted uneasily. One cleared his throat but said nothing.“You think the world revolves around you,” Damien continued. “You think you can twist laws, make up punishments that suit your egos—punish anyone you don’t like, simply because you can.”His words cut deeper than raised voices ever could.“And let’s talk about the so-called crime here. A product fell below standard. That happens. There are clear procedures for this kind of thing. You fine the company—between ten and fifty thousand dollars—standard penalty.”He paused deliberately, letting the weight of his words settle.“They’ve agreed to
