Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty



Daniel had begun to believe Yolanda to some extent. He hesitated before asking, "So, are there any side effects? I haven't had any symptoms other than feeling sore and aching on rainy days. Does that mean I'm fine?"

"The side effects wouldn't impact your daily life."

Yolanda smiled and continued, "But that frostbite has affected your fertility. And your legs might end up disabled when you get older."

The entire room fell silent when she said that.

If his fertility was affected, how did Casey come about?

After a few moments, Helen's sharp voice broke the silence.

"That's nonsense! You're a high schooler claiming to be a miracle doctor! Who would believe such absurdity? Honey, let's go. We shouldn't waste our time with this fraud!"

She hurriedly tried to pull Daniel away. However, Daniel shook her hand off forcefully.

"Be quiet!" he snapped and quickly turned to Yolanda. "Ms. Henderson, is it true?"

Yolanda responded calmly, "What you're describing is a common lingering side effect of frostbite. If you don't believe me, go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow. The results will be available in half a day."

Blake was intrigued by Daniel's reaction and added fuel to the fire.

"I told you, Ms. Henderson is amazing. She's never met you but could identify your frostbite from your

dhood. You would be a fool

to doubt her."

At the doorway, Blake's bodyguards glanced at Daniel with sympathetic looks.

Daniel's face was ashen. After a long pause, he turned to Helen and asked, "Tell me the truth. Who is Casey's father?"

"Honey, don't listen to her lies!"

Helen was flustered, her eyes darting around as she despe tried to defend herself. "Casey is your daughter. She looked so much like you when she was younger..."

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"Bitch!" Daniel raised his hand and slapped Helen hard across the face. Then, he left without saying goodbye to Blake.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

"Honey! Let me explain! Honey!" Helen rushed after him, her sobs echoing in the corridor.

"As the saying goes, don't go looking for trouble," Blake said as he poured more juice into Yolanda's glass.

"Alright, prepare some disinfectant. I'll perform the acupuncture."

"Got it!" Blake responded with enthusiasm. He quickly instructed his staff to fetch the disinfectant.

After Yolanda finished the

acupuncture, she provided Blake with a detailed prescription. Blake gratefully accepted the prescription and handed Yolanda a check for one million dollars.

Yolanda didn't plan to accept the money but reconsidered, thinking it was better to earn her own money than to steal. So, she accepted the check.

By the time Yolanda returned to the Henderson residence, it was almost 10:00 pm. Diana was sitting in the living room, watching TV.