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A car behind him honked as the light turned green. Marlin pressed down on the accelerator and drove off.
He had never felt this way for Dolores but had started to feel this way for Norah even before he met her. It
turned out that he had found the wrong woman and wasted so much tand effort.
When he remembered his sister saying that Norah would return to Glophia in a month, his heart sank. To Marlin,
it felt like he had loved Norah for a long time. She had left a deep impression on him, even though they had
barely spoken.
Three days later, in the evening, a short man in a black windbreaker, with a mask and sunglasses, was on the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtphone outside Boyd Manor.
“It’s the Supernatural Doctor speaking. I'm outside your manor now.”
Excited, Manley responded, “Okay, doctor. I'll send someone to escort you in right away.”
He then hung up the phone and gathered his three children. “The Supernatural Doctor has cto treat your
mom. You all should be on your best behavior, understand?”
Manley fixed his hair and clothes to look presentable. “Is the Supernatural Doctor really coming to treat Mom?”
Yolande asked excitedly.
“Yes,” Manley replied.
Hans was also excited. His mother had been bedridden for five years and was barely conscious. Only the
legendary Supernatural Doctor could offer them hope. Even Marlin was hopeful.
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After a short while, the butler entered with a man.
“Here is the Supernatural Doctor, sir.”
“Have a seat, doctor,” Manley said enthusiastically. He then served his guest stea.
Yolande observed the legendary Supernatural Doctor quietly. There were rumors surrounding the doctor's
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmgender; sclaimed he was male, while others insisted she was female. Opinions were divided.
The doctor sitting on the sofa had an average build, and his delicate fingers wrapped around a teacup. As he
conversed with Manley, his voice was crisp, indicating youth. He wore sunglasses and a mask to conceal his
identity from onlookers.
Yolande was skeptical. Could this young doctor truly heal her mother’s illness?
Her doubts were understandable. Numerous experts had failed to cure her mother, and she had expected an
older doctor. Yet this one appeared remarkably young.
“Alright, I've gone through the details in the email. Is there anything else you need to add?” Norah set the
teacup down, its rim clinking against the table.
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