Chapter 1259


    Who on earth was this extraordinary person?


    She''s truly an extraordinary girl!


    After Marcia administered the medicine, Arabe gently reminded her, ‘The ne is about tond, you


    might want to find a seat."


    “What about Susan?"


    “Help her with her seat belt."


    “Okay: Marcia immediately obeyed, and after securing herself in a seat, the ne began to descend,


    preparing to touch down at a shy private mansion.


    Below was an endless expanse of green grass, with a long runway on the side.


    An elderly butler looked up to the sky, and after a while, he finally spotted a ne heading this way. He


    quickly instructed the others on his walkie-talkie, "It must be Ms. Collins’ ne. Is the runway clear? All


    other nes must move aside; make sure there''s enough space for Ms. Collins’ ne!"


    The ne roared past, descending in a beautiful arc and finally sliding onto the runway.


    Marcia''s heart was pounding in fear. She hadn''t expected Ms. Collins to handle the nending so


    smoothly, so effortlessly.


    Ms. Collins was truly amazing!


    The butler carefully observed the ne. It was indeed the Collins family''s private jet!!


    He was overjoyed and immediately called Bard, "Mr. Griffith, Ms. Be''s ne has arrived."


    “Lsaw it"


    Bard, seated in his car, watched as the ne made a gracefulnding on his family’s tarmac.


    The driver respectfully opened the car door, and Bard stepped out, his tall figure causing those around


    him to bow.


    "Good day, sir."


    Bard gave a slight nod, his gaze never leaving the ne. He had heard that this niece, who had been


    found only half a year ago, was an outstanding doctor. Even his mother''splex illness was able to


    be cured.


    She certainly was an impressive youngdy.


    However, after the ne came to a stop on the runway, the cabin door opened, and the stairs extended


    to the ground, but no one dened.


    The butler had originally brought a group of people to greet them, but after waiting by the stairs for a


    while, there was no movement.


    No one came out, and no one came down to exin the situation.


    He looked at Bard, puzzled, “Mr. Griffith."


    “I''ll go take a look."


    Bard slowly ascended the stairs, his coat billowing in the wind. His every move exuded a sense of


    authority and Nobility, a unique blend of poise and charisma.


    As soon as he stepped into the cabin, Bard spotted a young woman kneeling on the floor, providing


    medical aid.


    Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her beautiful face radiated with confidence and


    brilliance.


    She was providing treatment to a woman on the couch.


    The womany still, seemingly ill.


    Marcia squatted nearby, anxiously asking, "Ms. Collins, is Susan going to be okay?"


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    “She''ll be fine.’ Arabe heard the noise from the cabin door. She raised her eyes, her gaze meeting


    that of the man at the door.


    Who was he??


    Uncle Bard??