Chapter 525
Charmine did not want to, but since Dr. Weir pestered and waited for her to make her wish, she
eventually relented as she ced the paper crane on her right palm and prayed to it with her eyes
closed.
Charmine did not know what to even pray for at that moment. She could fix everything in thepany,
and the only thing she had noplete control over was the matter between her and Anthony. Still…
To pray for love? How would God fix things that were out of her control? Whatever! She would give it a
try.
Dr. Weir studied Charmine’s face intensely. To a normal person, a face had five features, and a face
was just a face. To him, every inch of the skin would give out different signals.
Charmine’s eyes moved slightly, her right cheek undted. The left side of the face was for matters
while the right side was for feelings…
His little girl was troubled by love! Moreover, her expression was stiff with her brows slightly bent. Her
left brow was slightly higher than her right brow-it showed that she had some difficulties in her love life.
Putting the pieces together with Charmine’s personality, this matter seemed to be out of her hands… It
was up to a man! It was likely that the man she loved had flings with another woman!
Charmine’s eyes opened then.
Dr. Weir could barely hold himself at the sight of her. “Don’t be too upset, Charmine, and don’t
overthink things. Plenty of men out there in the world that are amazing and extraordinary! Tell me what
kind of man you like, and I’ll introduce you to them all!”
Charmine’s eyelids twitched. She just made her wish, yet Dr. Weir could make that out? Was this paper
craneced with something suspicious? Did he put something on it? Dr. Weir’s scalp itched under her
intense re. He quickly looked away and exined, “Haha, it’s nothing! I’m just looking forward to
having a grandson-inw soon. Right, head home now. Your brother is still waiting for these
medications to be saved! Don’t worry, your wish has been heard by the paper crane, and it’ll work out.”
1 Dr. Weir then hung the bag of medications around Charmine’s shoulder and walked her out.
Charmine thought of what had just happened, though she believed Dr. Weir would not harm her.
Nheless, she had to return to deal with a few issues at hand.
“Thank you for your blessing, Uncle Weir. Once I’ve resolved everything, I’lle back to teach you
how to ride a motorbike.”
“Go, go! I’ll try to learn it myself when I have the time,” ushered Dr. Weir as he put the short stack of
books on the table into a packet. He tossed them in as if they were unwanted rubbish, and the packet
was like a coarse sack. Charmine wanted to refuse, but she decided to bring them away anyway. Since
Dr. Weir had
given them to her, she could read them during her free time. She might even be able to cure Chris one
day. 1 There were times when ancient medical techniques woulde in handy.
With that, Charmine ced the two bags given to her at the back of her motorbike: One was a bag full
of medicines while another was filled with books. The simple and in-looking bags contradicted her
sleek motorbike.
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Once Dr. Weir saw Charmine driving away, he instantly took out his phone and called someone, “Find
me a list of all the most amazing single men in the world, below the age of thirty. They must be
handsome, sessful, and most importantly, no entangled love history, and loyalty!”
Hmph! He wondered who the man Charmine fancied was. That man had the guts to upset her, did he?
He had to find the most remarkable man to take good care of his good goddaughter!
Charmine had no idea her love-life was once again arranged by her Uncle. She sped away with her
motorbike.
It waste in the evening, and the sun was setting. Charmine took a shortcut and drove the fastest she
could as she was alone. She would be able to arrive in an hour’s time.