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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3 - Divine Touch

"Kid, you really have some nerve!" The doctor exploded with fury!

In their hearts, Mabel Sean was an untouchable goddess, a heavenly beauty! How could they tolerate someone like me dishonoring her?

Even Mabel's bodyguards stepped forward in unison, ready to pounce!

Mabel looked at me with an icy expression on her face.

After a moment of silence, Mabel finally agreed.

Mabel lay on the bed, her white chest exposed before me.

I felt my cheeks burning red as I approached her.

"Miss Mabel, I... pardon me," I whispered.

Gathering my courage, I reached out my hand and slowly placed it on Mabel's body.

Mabel was simply breathtaking! Compared to her, Lyla Lucas couldn't even compare!

And her figure was truly extraordinary, making it nearly impossible for anyone to maintain their composure in her presence.

The doctor and bodyguards nearby were practically bulging their eyes out.

If it weren't for Mabel's forbearance, they probably would have torn me into pieces!

I suppressed my wild thoughts and focused on stabilizing my mind.

Following the method in the medical scriptures, I channeled the qi in my dantian like a swimming dragon and put it to use.

A warm current flowed from my palm and slowly entered Mabel's body.

Mabel only felt warmth, her entire body slightly heated, as if she was submerged in a hot spring.

Time ticked by, and sweat began to roll down my forehead.

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed.

This made Mabel somewhat angry.

There had to be a limit to taking advantage! Wasn't it enough?

Moreover, besides the warmth in her body, Mabel hardly noticed any improvement!

On the contrary, she felt breathless and stifled in her chest, unable to help but cough!

"It seems that grandpa really overestimated him," Mabel secretly thought to herself.

At this moment, I finally took my hand away from Mabel's body.

Wiping the sweat from my forehead, I whispered, "Miss Mabel, I've just finished your treatment. You should recover in about ten minutes."

Mabel sat up on the bed and couldn't help but sneer, "Ten minutes to recover? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

After saying this, Mabel coughed violently again, her face turning somewhat pale.

I stood there, looking uneasy and not knowing where to put my hands.

"Miss, let us chop him up!" The burly bodyguards shouted.

However, Mabel waved her hand and glanced at the clock on the wall, saying, "I'll give him ten minutes."

I was also unsure deep down.

This fantastic encounter made it hard for me to distinguish between reality and a dream.

The bodyguards came forward and surrounded me, as if fearing that I would run away.

In the blink of an eye, nine minutes had passed.

Mabel looked at the clock and coldly said, "It seems you really are lying to me. How was it? Did you enjoy touching me?"

I couldn't help but give a bitter smile, knowing that there was no point in explaining myself at this point, so I simply said nothing.

The bodyguards stepped forward, seemingly ready to take action.

There was no panic on my face.

I had completely lost hope in the world. Death, perhaps, would be a relief.

"Forget it." At this point, Mabel waved her hand.

"For some reason, I'll spare your life, but don't let me see you again," Mabel said coldly.

I didn't say much; I stood up and bowed to Mabel.

"Miss Mabel, I'm sorry for bothering you," I said. After that, I turned around and prepared to leave.

"Miss, are we really letting him go?" After I left, the bodyguards said with dissatisfaction.

Mabel glanced at them without saying a word.

"Consider it a favor to his father," Mabel sighed with some regret, but there was still a hint of disappointment on her face.

Because before she came to River City, her grandpa had praised Mason Raymond to the skies, which filled Mabel's heart with expectations.

"Grandpa, it seems you really misjudged him," Mabel sighed softly.

At this moment, Mabel suddenly felt a wave of warmth!

Then, she coughed once – a mouthful of black filth spat out from her mouth!

"Miss, are you alright?"

"What the hell did that guy do! I'm going to catch him right now!"

"I want to skin him alive!"

Mabel, however, quickly waved her hand.

She felt her chest, surprised to find that the suffocating sensation that had lingered for years was gone! The itchiness in her throat had also completely disappeared!

"It really worked?" A touch of surprise appeared on Mabel's cold and beautiful face.

"Quick, go and bring him back!" Mabel hurriedly ordered.

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