Chapter 1435
Dr. Funke couldn''t resist the charm of a good toast, so he lifted his ss to clink with ric’s, and together they drained their
drinks to thest drop.
ric had the gift of gab, and as he shared drinks with Dr. Funke, he spun tales that made the doctor''s heart swell with joy.
As the dinner was about to be over, and with Dr. Funke evidently in high spirits, ric decided it was time to broach the day''s
most pressing matter.
"Dr. Funke, your humanitarian spirit is known far and wide. You can''t stand by and watch a patient suffer, can you?" ric''s eyes
shimmered with a drunken mirth as he looked at Dr. Funke.
Despite his rosy cheeks, Dr. Funke’s mind remained clear. Sensing the underlying message in ric’s words, he replied, "Mr.
Falconer, if there''s something on your mind, I’m d to listen."
“Well, I''ll be straight to the point then," ric said, his typically roguish gaze turning earnest and serious. "I have a friend,
Lysander, who had an ident three years ago. Took a nasty hit to the head and has been in aa ever since. Dr. Funke,
you''re known for your miraculous acupuncture skills. Could you, perhaps, treat him?"
Dr. Funke had a peculiar habit when it came to healing. He only treated those he felt drawn to help. Otherwise, he wouldn''t take
on the case.
In his own words, he treated those he felt a karmic connection with. With so much suffering in the world, it was impossible to
attend to everyone. He was no saint, after all.
Whether he would agree to treat Lysander hinged entirely on whether he wanted to.
ric had waited until the evening''s revelries had reached their peak before bringing up his request, hoping to maximize the
chances of a favorable answer.
"Is this Lysander the same man those two women were inquiring about the other day?" Dr. Funke inquired.
"Yes, Lysander is not only the father of one of the women''s four children but also my best friend,” ric revealed without
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“One of those women is a mother, and the other is still single, if | recall. The single one confessed her feelings to me just the
other day, and I''m still waiting to see whates of it. Perhaps you should leave this matter to me, Mr. Falconer," Dr. Funke said
with a hint of longing, rising to his feet to leave.
ric felt a sudden sobering rity at Dr. Funke''s words.
Was Dr. Funke interested in Hertha?
"Dr. Funke, wait a second..." ric quickly followed, trying to catch up with the doctor.
He had barely taken a few steps when he bumped into Dr. Funke''s back, forcing him to halt.
Before he could speak, he saw Dr. Funke''s gaze fixed ahead. Following the doctor''s gaze, he saw two women standing in their
path.
The taller one was Thssa, standing at about five-foot-five, d in stylish jeans and a crisp white blouse, casually tucked into
her belt, exuding an air of elegance.
Beside her was Hertha, slightly
shorter, with her curls cascadin ever
her shoulders, wearing Wide te jeans
apiiiadan tshionable tank top, with a
sheer kimono draped over her
shoulders — effortlessly sensual.
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They stood in front of Dr. Funke, effectively blocking his way.
Thssa''s face was etched with
solemnity, while Hertha wore a
mischievous inp@angar hh
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coincidence to bump into you so
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Dr. Funke''s lips curled into a smile,
and with eyes twinkling with humor
and wisdom, he replied) quie Ae!
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wouldn''t happen to be you following
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"What?" Hertha''s forced grin froze awkwardly on her lips.