The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 389

Mr. Yale's gaze shifted more a moment. "Noted, that's all that I will say from now on regardless of who asks _ n

me.

"Thanks a lot." Julian Shaw expressed his gratitude solemnly.

"Not at all." Mr. Yale said, "I owed your father a huge favor in the past. Consider this as my way of repaying the Shaws. Moreover... I haven't done anything either."

"You've already helped us a great deal," said Julian.

Upon receiving the medication, Julian and Susan Shelby left.

"Julian, can my face really be cured?" Susan's eyes regained some of its prior brilliance upon finding hope.

Julian gave her a gentle kiss. "Of course."

'Susie, I won't let anything happen to you regardless.

'Perhaps, only the king has access to the full version o f antidote, since he refuses to reveal himself after all this time.

'Then, I shall draw the snake out of its hole and force him to reveal himself!'

Upon noticing Julian and Susan’s return, the people in the house could not help inquiring about the result of the consultation.

Joseph Shaw warned Julian to beware of Serenity Wright. Julian considered it for a moment and felt that Susie's situation was crucial so he hid the truth from everyone straightforwardly including Serenity.

He was the only person who truly knew the truth.

When Luna Harris and the others asked him about the situation, Julian only said that Mr. Yale could tell that Susan was actually infected by a virus but he had already found a way to treat the condition due to his impressive art of healing.

Luna was elated so she went ahead to brew the medication personally.

"Pawpaw has been very worried about her all this time. I'm going to tell him the good news," said Anna Wright while she went upstairs.

In the study room, Mr. Clark sipped on tea while he read a book. He appeared leisurely and comfortable.

"Pawpaw." Anna ran into the room with a smile.

"Why are you here again, little monkey!" Mr. Clark kept the book on him with a vigilant expression at once." You should be careful and not touch my book again."

Anna stuck out her tongue and said, "I know, I know! I've only touched it once. How can you still remember that, Pawpaw?”

"Is once still not enough?" Mr. Clark said in an unpleasant tone, "I thought you hated the study room the most? What’s the matter of you coming over here?"

Anna had only remembered her purpose of coming over. She said with a joyful expression, "Good news, Pawpaw! Susan's rashes can be cured! The traditional Chinese medicine physician said that she is infected with a virus!”

Mr. Clark's gaze shifted for a moment while his grip over the tea cup tightened involuntarily.

Infected with a virus? There was almost no way to diagnose the Errol Virus during its latency phase.

Who was it? Who was actually capable of diagnosing Susan for being infected with a virus?

Did the person do it by coincidence or was he actually that impressive?

Before Mr. Clark could think it through, Anna spilled the beans and narrated the entire incident to him.

When she was done, she said with a proud expression, "A condition that can't be diagnosed after being examined using so much equipment yet the traditional Chinese medicine physician figured it out just by feeling her pulse. Traditional medicine is more impressive just as expected."

Mr. Clark disregarded Anna's sweet pride. His expression turned gloomy ever so slightly.

The Errol Virus was the fruition of his lifetime's painstaking efforts. It was the grandest work of art that he had ever produced.

In reality, the Errol Virus did not disappoint him. All this time, it was unparalleled and undefeatable.

As a result, a traditional Chinese medicine physician could cure the Errol Virus just by feeling Susan's pulse? Mr. Clark refused to believe it!

"That's really impressive. Who’s the physician that Susie consulted today?" said Mr. Clark in a calm and composed manner.

"It's Mr. Yale who is renowned throughout the entire nation.” Anna said with a zealous expression, "Mr.