Chapter 112 Cynthia Crawford


    Who wasn''t afraid of death?


    Patriarch Crawford knew that Isabe had good medical skills, but she would not easily use artificially cultured poisonous bugs to harm others


    However, the problem was that although the Miraculous Doctor was right in front of Patriarch Crawford and could save his life, he had offended her, causing her to be unwilling to treat him.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.


    When Isabe said he would not live for long, Patriarch Crawford was even more terrified and indignant. The opportunity to survive was right in front of him, but he was not able to seize it How could he rx? Unable to calm down, Patriarch Crawford''s vision blurred, and he fainted from anger.


    The Crawford family hurriedly checked on Patriarch Crawford. A few of them even looked in the direction of Isabe resentfully.


    However, Isabe did not even nce at them. She turned around and left.


    Even if Patriarch Crawford had fainted from anger, he would not die. Isabe was not an indecisive person. If she said she would not save Patriarch Crawford, she would not change her mind. Hence, she left without any


    hesitation.


    When she walked past Patriarch and Madame Lockwood, she gave them a look. They immediately followed her. There was a gleam in their eyes.


    "Be, should we go through the back door?" Madame Lockwood whispered.


    Isabe paused. She immediately realized how they got into the hall just now. It turned out that they had sneaked in through the back door.


    But weren''t there security guards blocking the back door?


    When Isabe walked out of the back door and saw the row of security guards kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs, she immediately understood what happened. She was speechless.


    The Lockwood family''s guards, led by Martin Gates, guarded the security guards like hawks, preventing them from making any moves.


    Those pitiful security guards'' faces were pale. They wanted to resist, but they couldn''t beat the Lockwood family''s guards. They looked disgruntled.


    When Isabe, Patriarch, and Madame Lockwood came out, Martin Gates and the other guards of the Lockwood family immediately looked over.


    This was the first face-to-face meeting between Isabe and Martin Gates since he was back.


    Martin did not dare to meet Isabe''s eyes directly. He lowered his head. His attitude was very humble.


    Isabe knew he was willing to stay by Betty''s side to protect her. She naturally would not hold what had. happened previously against him. As long as he was loyal to Betty, Isabe wouldn''t pick on him. Isabe said, "There''s nothing else to do inside. Let''s go back first."


    Martin nodded and left with the Lockwood family''s guards.


    After Isabe left, Drxton and Admiral Sanders had another meeting with Harold and the others.


    They mainly discussed what Carlos had left behind after being the president of the Traditional Medicine Association for more than 40 years. Although Carlos had been taken down, Carlos''s influence over the Traditional Medicine Association and some forces within was difficult to get rid of


    If Harold wanted to restore peace to the Traditional Medicine Association, he had to work hard.


    Moreover, the Traditional Medicine Association had an unclear rtionship with the n Mobius and Ghost. Who knew how many spies from those two organizations had infiltrated into the association? Isabe sent her parents-inw and Betty back to the Lockwood family''s residence. She spent some time with Ricky before returning to Northernville Manor.


    When she arrived at the manor, the sky was already dark. However, when she reached the entrance, she saw a royal blue Lamborghini parked there. A young woman in a ck coat and a princess skirt with redce was


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    waiting there.


    The woman was beautiful. Her skin was fair and smooth. She had exquisite and perfect facial features. She exuded a clean aura. She was as pure as snow on a mountain peak. However, at the same time, her beauty gave others a powerful visual impact, like a volcano about to erupt.


    Her long, wavy ck hair was tied into a high ponytail that swayed gently behind her.


    Seeing Isabe return, the woman smiled without saying anything. She took the initiative to walk forward and stand in front of Isabe''s car.


    Isabe slowly rolled down the window and looked at her calmly. The woman was very reserved. She bowed slightly and said, "My name is Cynthia Crawford. I''m sorry to bother you. I hope you can give me a chance to talk to you."


    Isabe was enlightened. The woman''s surname was Crawford. It seemed that she was here for Patriarch Crawford.


    "Go ahead," Isabe said.


    Joy spread across Cynthia''s face, and she looked extremely grateful. Tears welled up in her eyes. She was about to cry.


    She bowed repeatedly. "Thank you. Thank you."


    She turned around and ran to her car as she spoke. She took out a few carrier bags and carefully handed them to Isabe. She said, "Miss Thompson, these are some small gifts I brought for you. I hope you will ept it."


    She looked at Isabe longingly with tears in her eyes. She looked careful as if she was afraid that Isabe would reject her.


    Isabe nced at her and smiled. "Take it back. I won''t ept it."


    Cynthia was stunned for a moment before she shook her head repeatedly and said, "Miss Thompson, do you think I''m here because of my great-grandpa? Actually, that''s not the case. You''ve misunderstood. I... I''m here to get to know you."


    As she spoke, her face suddenly turned red, and she looked at Isabe shyly.


    Isabe was puzzled.


    No matter how calm Isabe was, she could not help but shudder at that moment. Cynthia said, "Miss Thompson, I admire you. I admire you very much. It has always been my dream to meet you." She held the bags with both hands and did not put them down.


    Her tired arms were already trembling, but she still stubbornly held them and refused to put them down. She looked at Isabe with intense admiration gleaming in her eyes.


    She seemed to be a youngdy who admired the Miraculous Doctor.


    Isabe looked at her silently for a while and said, "I''m not interested in women."


    Cynthia''s expression changed. She was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes again. She looked at Isabe who was sitting steadily in the car and did not get out of the car to talk to her. She exined in panic, "You''ve misunderstood. I didn''t mean that. I just... I just... I just want you to be my master!"


    Huh!


    Isabe could not help but sneer. She looked Cynthia up and down. Cynthia looked a few years younger than Isabe. She was at most about twenty years old. She still looked innocent and carefree. If Cynthia was indeed here to ask Isabe to be her master, there was not much age difference between them.


    "I have no intention of epting a disciple. You can leave." Isabe looked away and stepped on the elerator. The car drove into the manor.


    Cynthia did not expect Isabe to be so decisive. She was caught off guard and shocked by the sudden departure of the car.


    She staggered back a few steps and finally regained her bnce. She turned around and saw a ck car driving toward her.


    Her eyes widened slightly, and her heart suddenly beat faster.


    Could it be that the chieftain of the Lockwood family had returned?


    aw!


    She held the bags and looked at the ck car in a daze. For a moment, she forgot to move aside. The ck car had no choice but to stop. The window rolled down, revealing the driver''s cold face. "Miss, you''re blocking the road. This is not a ce you can stop. Please leave."


    Cynthia could not help but try to catch a glimpse of the back seat. However, she could not see anything. She bit her lips gently and said, "I''m here to see the Miraculous Doctor. I admire the Miraculous Doctor. I don''t care about anything but her."


    She spoke with shyness.


    In the backseat of the car, Draxton was still thinking about something and did not notice Cynthia at all until he heard her words.


    Draxton''s eyebrows twitched. He looked at the woman sharply and rolled down the window. He sounded ruthless when he said, "What did you say just now?"


    He gritted his teeth. Lawrence Docker already gave him a headache, and a woman was going after Isabe now?


    Draxton looked at the woman in front of him warily. She was quite beautiful. He sensed danger, and he became very jealous.


    Draxton was too busy being jealous. He did not notice Cynthia''s infatuated gaze when she looked at him.


    Cynthia looked at him. Her heart was pounding. She could not look away from him. She said aggrievedly, "But the Miraculous Doctor doesn''t seem to like me. Draxton immediately rxed. He nced at her coldly and said proudly. "Of course, she will only like me!"


    Cynthia was speechless.