chapter 1134


    Waverly had woken up earlier to get ready. Even though she was in deep pain, she would not show her


    disoriented side to others.


    When Umar entered, her eyes lit up in an unnoticeable way.


    He was a clean-shaven man wearing a khaki-colored long sleeve top with a pale white jacket on top.


    Even though he had normal short hair, he looked like a prince from a fairytale.


    He emitted a clean, refreshing aura that made him unique from the rest.


    Anthony was too cold, Max was too powerful, while other celebrities were overly shallow.


    Every other man in the world was filled with the stench of filth and mediocrity.


    Umar, on the other hand, was a clean man who walked out from the mountain. As he approached, she


    could smell the faint smell of woods and books from him. i


    Waverly felt like her soul was baptized as she gazed at him, and it baffled her.


    ''Waverly... Waverly..."


    A voice pulled her out of her trance.


    Waverly snapped back to reality. "Apologies," she apologized instantly." Perhaps I didn’t sleep well


    enough that I zoned out.” "Didn''t I ask you to sleep earlyst night? You couldn''t sleep again?" Max


    handed her a ss of water and introduced, ''This is the son of father’s friend, Dr. Umar. He''ll force out


    the needle in you. From now onward, you won''t have to suffer again." "Really?" Waverly looked at


    Umar elegantly. Her tone was gentle and grateful as she spoke, ''Thank you, Dr. Umar." "Don''t worry


    about it; I''m a doctor. I''ll feel your pulse now,” spoke Umar as he pulled a stool by her side to sit down.


    Waverly reached out her hand and rolled up her sleeve. Her fair arm was exposed with that, her skin


    wless as the sleeve rolled up.


    However, Umar''s eyes were clear like an unpolluted stream.


    He focused on feeling her pulse. His face had no hint of emotion as if nothing could enter his vision.


    Waverly looked at him closely, and her heart fluttered involuntarily.


    How could there be such a clean and amazing man on earth?


    Her body and skin could impress any man with just a nce-she even remembered how Max looked


    when he saw her body. He was so astonished and impressed as he surrendered to her. i


    However, when Umar looked at her, it was as if he was looking at a piece of white paper, utterly


    emotionless.


    N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Was he not into women?


    Just as she thought of it, Umar frowned, seemingly impressed. "Who administered the needle into


    you?”


    Was there such a highly skilled expert?


    Waverly lowered her head, unwilling to tell as if she did not want to badmouth someone else.


    Max said angrily, "It''s Charmine Jordan, that despicable woman. We have some issues with her, and


    she said she''d force out the needle if we give her what she wants. However, she didn’t keep her word


    and made Waverly suffer all the while!"


    Umar frowned. She did not keep her word?


    "It''s wrong to lie indeed. This is her fault. I''ll force out the needle from Ms.


    D''Cruz now."


    As he spoke, he took out his bag of needles.


    There were 108 needles inside, every one of them thin like an eysh. They were delicately made.


    Max asked, ‘You can force it out today? Is there something I can help with?'' ''This..."


    Umar thought of something, he looked at Waverly and said, ''The needle was inside you for a while


    now. I need to puncture all of the points in your body to force out the needle. Therefore, I’ll need Ms.


    D''Cruz to take off your clothes..."