Nestor raised his eyes, the slightly upturned corners tinged with a hint of red, his gaze sharp and intense.He fearlessly met Samuel's gaze, his voice low but equally audacious: "Sir Ross, you'd better aim carefully. If word gets out that your skills aren't what they used to be, those enemies after
Samuel took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and looked at Nestor expressionlessly: "I merely invited Miss Miller to treat a patient. Nestor, you're making a mountain out of a molehill!"Seeing Samuel's attitude softening, Nestor waved for his men to step aside. He strode up to Samuel: "Sir Ros
The car quickly arrived. Selina bent down to get into the back seat of the first car, leaving the passenger seat for Nestor.To her surprise, he followed her into the car, grabbing the door.He looked down at her, his low voice carrying a hint of persuasion: "Move over."Selina gave him an exasperat
She took several deep breaths before managing to calm her emotions.Nestor's true identity - her guess was almost certainly correct.Was she really going to make the same mistake as before?Back then, giving everything couldn't earn his pity or care. Now that she could no longer be as she was before
Seeing Selina had eaten and drunk her fill, Nestor opened an elegant takeout box containing beautifully arranged cut fruit.Selina touched her stomach, feeling too full to eat anymore.Seeing this, Nestor offered, "If you can't eat now, you can have it later!"Selina eyed Nestor strangely: "Did you
Nestor's thin lips curled slightly: "Of course she knows. That's why she left Brazil less than a month after giving birth to Fernando."Selina was stunned.For a woman to leave her child and home so soon after giving birth, not even completing the postpartum period, how heartbroken must she have bee
Selina stared at Nestor expressionlessly.He knew she had been forcibly taken to the Ross estate by Samuel's men, with no choice in whether to treat Carolina or not, yet he deliberately asked this question.More accurately, he intentionally told her Carolina's identity to force her to make a choice.
"No rush," Fernando's magnetic voice, tinged with a smile, came through, sounding pleasant.But Selina had already hung up, rushing to wash up and change.In less than ten minutes, she appeared in the hotel restaurant.The restaurant wasn't crowded. Fernando sat in a corner, his tall, striking figur