Olivia was led to the living room.
Fabian handed her the documents he prepared. "Here are Marina's medical reports from the past few years. Please go through them."
She read the huge stack of reports thoroughly. "She underwent a surgery before?"
"Yes, but it wasn't that successful. She still can't stand. Speaking about it, she's a pitiful person. Her legs were broken due to a car accident when she was young.
"Her parents passed away, and her engagement was called off. What is she going to do in the future? Please save her.
"As long as you can make her walk, I'm willing to pay however much you want."
If Olivia hadn't seen the condom in Marina's room, she would've been deceived by Fabian.
He appeared to be such a fine man.
Which subordinate would have the nerve to do that kind of thing to her when Otto cherished her so much?
Besides, there were only female servants serving her.
On top of that, only the butler waited for Olivia's arrival. Fabian welcomed her afterward.
He was obviously enjoying his business with Marina at that time.
Olivia had encountered a lot of fake people like him.
She read Marina's latest medical report before concluding, "She can be treated."
"Really?"
"Yes. Based on the recovery of her bones, there is still hope that she could stand up. Besides surgery, she will need acupuncture. It'll take at most three months to make her stand again."
"I'm so glad to hear that! I knew it! As long as it is a capable doctor like you, she'll be able to stand up again!" He expressed joy.
"But this is my judgment solely based on her medical reports. The actual results still depend on her condition."
"Okay. Please have some tea. It won't be too late for you to check on her once she calms down."
"There's no rush. I have time." She drank the tea casually.
After the cancerous tumor in Olivia was removed, it was as though she had started life anew.
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