Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

The scene created an evanescent illusion before Quincy's eyes. His mind flashed back to many years ago, when Seif accepted York as an apprentice. He lowered his head and could not help laughing. Yes, a greater danger was always more difficult to escape from. He had no choice but to fight against the danger.

He had promised to ensure the safety of all the beloved relatives and friends. For this reason, he would keep Kermit alive in the hope that he could force Kermit to disclose something important.

In a small town of Z country.

In a dark corner, the mastermind was reading the confidential documents. He had racked his brain to steal these documents from Quincy's company, only to find that they were nothing but a pile of trash. He chuckled and said, "Quincy, what should I do with you? The more cunning you are, the more I want you to die. Because you are the best opponent I have ever met in my life. What a pity..."

When Quincy returned home, Estella was holding Wanda's hand, introducing the flowers in the back garden and describing the swing, which was made by Quincy. Anna stood at the doorway between the living room and the back garden

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ng with my father's medicine?"

"Of course I won't doubt about your father's ability, but the medicine is a little strange. It is said that the medicine can only make her condition worse. According to the information online, if she takes the medicine on a regular basis, she is likely to fall into dementia. Did your father want to take the risky method? Did your father treat a desperate disease with a drastic medicine? I used to cure Wanda's illness in the same way."

"My father would never try this method." Gael took a close look at the information on the computer, matching the names of the prescribed drugs against those on the computer screen. "In fact, my ancestors were all professional doctors. My father was a genius in this respect, so he became a famous doctor. Probably because he had got used to working in the hospital, he would only adopt the medicine that can really cure the disease. He would never try the risky method that you have mentioned."

Pierre frowned and said, "I feel embarrassed to hear your words. It sounds as if I were not a doctor from a regular hospital. As expected, I can't help you." A sound of disdainful snort?