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Daghter 71

    Yunice tapped her chest emphatically. “The real value is in me, the person.”


    Quinton scoffed. “<b>What </b>can a mentally ill girl do?” He was convinced she was bluffing to get away.


    <b>Yunice </b>closed her eyes. If you have a terminal illness, just <b>tell </b>me. I <b>guarantee </b>it’ll be more effective <b>than </b>your current brutal methods.”


    The moment her eyelids closed, the guard beside her struck the gong again with a deafening ng


    “Enough!” <b>Yunice </b>snapped her eyes open, ring with murderous intent.


    Quinton watched in fascination. This fragile, unstable girl seemed to have another side to her, one I hadn’t expected.


    His interest piqued, he pulled up a chair and sat across <b>from </b>her. “You can treat illnesses?”


    Yunice studied his face for a moment. “You don’t sleep well, do you? Three hours a night at most.”


    “That’s normal for someone like me. That proved nothing.


    Tunice held out her hand. “Give me your wrist.”


    Quintonplied.


    Leaning forward, she pressed her fingers to his pulse. In less than thirty seconds, she confirmed her suspicion. “You <b>have </b>a tumor on your pancreas.


    Quinton froze.


    I’d had <i>a </i>full body scan just two weeks ago. How could she be so sure of this?


    Yunice leaned <b>back</b>. “Believe it or not. It’s not my problem if your stomach condition goes untreated.”


    Quinton’s eyes narrowed. I did <b>suffer </b>from chronic stomach problems, but <b>no </b>tests had ever pinpointed the cause


    Could the girl actually diagnose diseases<b>? </b>


    Yunice then looked at the guard <b>holding </b>the gong <b>and </b>scoffed. “Stop overusing that hand. You won’t grow a second one when it’s ruined.”


    The man flushed.


    Quinton realized she’d lut the mark again.


    If Yunice really had this ability….


    His expression darkened. Did this mean I really <b>had </b>a tumor?


    Quinton looked at her with newfound seriousness. “Can you apply all the cases from the medical notebook?


    Yunice yawned. “I can, but traditional medicine require flexibility based on the individual. Even with the


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    She Jocked eyes with him. “A millimeter’s deviation<b>…</b>”


    Her voice sharpened. leads to a <b>thousand</b>–mile error


    Medicine did not tolerate carelessness. In the terong contert, life–saving remedy could be dispos


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    Quinton’s face tightened. For the first time, he saw <b>real </b>sharpness in Yunice’s gaze.


    Finished


    She was far more fascinating than Elsie.


    “Mr. Quinton. An underling rushed in and whispered to him.


    Quinton’s brow furrowed. “What’s he doing here?”


    Seeing his sudden tension. Yunice braced herself, but trapped in the chair, she was powerless


    Then, with a metallic crash, the warehouse door was kicked open.


    Quinton’s expression darkened. He motioned to his men and slipped out a side exit.


    The remaining guard fumbled with Yunice’s bonds, but before he could unlock them, a boot mmed into his side, sending him sprawling.


    Taking advantage of the chaos, the man scrambled to his feet and fled, leaving Yunice behind.


    Dazed. Yunice looked up to see <b>Jordan </b>working on her locks.


    Everything happened too fast; it felt surreal, like a dream.


    Only then did it dawn on her. Someone hade to rescu mel


    As she opened her mouth to ask how Jordan had found her, a tall figure stepped through the doorway backlit by the harsh outside light.


    His strides were long butbored, his shadow stretching ominously across the floor.


    Wyatt’s chest heaved violently. Only when he saw Yunice unharmed did his breathing calm.


    Yunice noticed his pallor, the sweat beading at his temples, and the exhaustion weighing on his eyshes. He was clearly at the end of his rope.


    Her heart clenched. Had hee here… for me?


    “Ms. Saunders, can you walk?” Jordan asked, offering a Hand after he had freed her.


    Yunice stood quickly. “I can.”


    Jordan exhaled in relief. “Good Let’s get you out. The moment she took a step, darkness swallowed her vision. Her knees buckled.


    Jordan caught her instinctively, then tensed. I shouldn’t have touched her


    His eyes darted to Wyatt. “Wyatt, L


    Wyatt was vilent for a moment before etendur mile ake her lock <b>fires</b>?


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