Ambrose smiled as he stood at the door, watching the heartwarming scene.Wait a minute. What was that black round ball in Vincent's hand?His smile froze.Larissa also noticed and exclaimed, "Vince! Isn't that a bit too big?"Vincent blinked, "But Mommy, didn't you say this is a pill for children to become smarter? I want to make a big one for Pranky."Victor, who felt challenged, rolled an even larger black pill. "Mine's bigger than yours!"Zoey followed suit. "I want to play too!"So, with Larissa momentarily distracted, the three children kept rolling larger balls. If she hadn't stopped them, they might have rolled one the size of a washbasin.She held her forehead helplessly before turning to see Ambrose standing at the door."Mister, would you like one? Are you sleeping well lately?"The three children looked over eagerly. "Daddy, eat the one I rolled!""Mine is the biggest!""Mine tastes the best!"Looking at the enormous black pills, Ambrose forced a smile and quick
Wilbur was back in the office, using a wheelchair since his recent car accident.The executives were somewhat unsure how to act around him, but surprisingly Wilbur was unexpectedly calm and composed.In a tone suggesting a royal succession, Egbert addressed the room, "Wilbur will take over the company in the future. I hope everyone can assist him as you assisted me. Is that okay?"The executives nodded their assent without hesitation."Mr. Yost?"The room fell silent as everyone noticed one person hadn't spoken. Egbert frowned and looked over, thinking Baxter might have some objections.Baxter wore a pained expression, repeatedly pointing to his mouth."What's wrong? Speak up!" Egbert asked puzzledly.Wilbur also looked over indifferently.Baxter became more anxious, constantly pointing at his mouth.Someone next to him helped explain, "Mr. Yost's jaw is locked. He can't open his mouth!"Baxter had been experiencing some discomfort when opening his mouth for the past few day
Temporomandibular joint disorder varies in severity and cause, and most people can recover on their own.Baxter merely had tight jaw muscles and difficulty opening his mouth, which wasn't considered severe."Didn't the emergency doctor explain the situation?" Larissa asked, a touch of professional puzzlement in her voice.Clear communication between medical professionals and patients was crucial to alleviate unnecessary worry."The emergency doctor said they couldn't handle it, Mr. Yost needs to see a specialist in the oral surgery department."Larissa nodded understandingly. Indeed, this condition was rare but not serious, typically not handled by emergency services.Ms. Solace, is there any way to speed up my recovery?" Baxter scribbled on a notepad.Larissa replied, "If you want a quick recovery, acupuncture can help, but it might be a bit painful."Baxter wrote down the words heavily. "I'll do it!"With Wilbur poised to take over his duties, this was his chance to prove
Macsen smirked inwardly, already contending with Wilbur for a favor, let alone these foreigners"Ms. Solace's medical skills are very remarkable, capable of curing not only baldness but possessing many other medicinal recipes. I believe in the future, we can better serve patients at home and abroad and contribute to the advancement of relevant fields in the future."Macsen's scripted words were smooth, prompting the foreigners to nod in agreement, promising to promote her extensively on YouTube once they returned."Can we meet Master Solace?" the foreigners asked eagerly.Macsen replied regretfully, "It's a pity that Ms. Solace has something to attend to today, so you won't be able to see her."He cleared his throat and added with a hint of pride, "But if you wish to experience alternative medicine firsthand, I might be of service. After all, I am Ms. Solace's disciple."The foreigners exclaimed in surprise, their gazes toward Macsen changing.At this moment, Macsen naturally to
Larissa had been holding onto a sliver of hope, but hearing Ambrose's words, she couldn't help but ask, "Is Birdie really missing? Where did she disappear?"Ambrose's gaze darkened as he responded, "Birdie's phone signal disappeared near Mt. Nine Peaks. We still don't know what happened to her."Larissa quickly decided. "I'm going to Mt. Nine Peaks with Vince."Hearing this, Ambrose's brows furrowed slightly. "I'll accompany you."But Larissa shook her head. "Mister, you should stay. The company needs your stability right now, and Pranky and Zoey need you."This was a decision Larissa had made after careful consideration. She could take Vincent with her on this risky venture, but Victor and Zoey were still too young to come along and had to stay behind.To be honest, Ambrose didn't care much about the lives and deaths of others. All his feelings were devoted to Larissa, and even their children couldn't divide it much. Moreover, Birdie wasn't their child, and it wasn't worth
Nayla's eyes hardened with a sneer twisting her lips."Just you? What can you do for me?"The man's tone was firm. "Anything, including murder."Nayla scoffed, "Murder? Can you do it? Look at yourself, do you even think you're capable of murder?"The man's tone remained firm. "My principle is to repay kindness and owe nothing to anyone. If you don't want someone dead, that's fine. I can help you with something else."Nayla mocked, "Speaking of which, I do have someone I want dead. Listen carefully, I have an enemy named Larissa Solace. She's a vile woman who caused my company to go bankrupt, got me chased by debt collectors, and almost drove me to death. I hate her so much I wish I could kill her myself!""Larissa Solace? Okay, I'll help you kill her." The man's voice was as emotionless as if he were commenting on the weather.But Nayla said, "No, I changed my mind. I don't want you to kill Larissa."The man furrowed his brow slightly.He'd repay any debt, and stay true to his
The man felt as if his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and he struggled for a long time before finally managing to open his eyes.He found himself in an unfamiliar place that strangely brought a sense of calm to his heart.His life was perpetually shadowed by peril, yet he had survived once more."You're awake?" A deep voice sounded beside him, causing the man's body to stiffen.He lifted his head and met a pair of piercing eyes."It's good that you're awake."Max paused for a moment before asking, "I felt you were familiar before. It's been many years since we last saw each other, and you've changed a lot. But I still recognized you, Fernando Sanders. Do you remember me?"Fernando trembled all over, feeling inexplicably nervous.He tried to get up from the bed in a hurry, but the pain all over his body caused him to fall back onto the bed again."Are you... Max?"Max nodded calmly. "The last time we met was 15 years ago, wasn't it? You've changed a lot over these years. I
Victor and Zoey have always been well-protected, they were two kind and lovely children.Max cast a worried glance at Fernando, hoping his suspicions were unfounded.Zoey was so well-behaved and lovely—if Fernando dared to do anything, being an ungrateful villain, Max would be the first not to let him off."Fernando, I remember you as a principled person." Max suddenly hinted."And isn't your guiding principle to repay kindness? It was Ms. Zoey who rescued you and gave you her precious pills. Those pills, personally crafted by my Madam, could fetch a fortune at auction."I'm not saying these expecting you to repay the favor, but just to remind you that if it weren't for Ms. Zoey, you would have died from your severe injuries long ago!"Max's words were sharp and poignant, causing Fernando to stiffen and close his eyes in agony."Don't worry, I will never forget."How could he harm such an innocent and kind child?He just couldn't fulfill Nayla's request.Fernando suddenly as