Chapter 1687
Arabe switched her wine ss with his and downed the contents in one swift gulp, "40 million - my
final offer, hoping you''ll sell me Els Ind."
To Arabe, Els Ind was a haven of herbs; to Steward, a wastnd of weeds; to Sean, one of many
forgotten islets until now.
Sean watched her with an amused smile, the wine untouched in his hand, "Give me one good reason
why I should sell it to you," his voice was as light as the breeze.
"You''re injured. Last night, I intentionally hit where it hurts. Did you see a doctor for that wound? Did
they tell you it''s serious - that you need surgery?"
Sean’s gazended on her - she had guessed right. Steward was taken aback. Did this girl have
medical knowledge? How could she possibly know what the doctor said?
"Did the doc tell you that it''s bad? That if you keep putting it off, you''ll get symptoms like excruciating
pain, dizziness, shortness of breath, to the point where you can''t even walk?"
Sean''s eyes narrowed, and with a cold chuckle, he sipped his wine, "This is why I must sell to you?"
It was too flimsy a reason.
"I can perform the surgery for you. What your doctors won''t dare, I will."
"Who says my doctors won''t dare?" Sean raised an eyebrow, a mocking glint in his deep-set eyes.
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Steward was stunned. Had this girl researched Sean''s condition beforehand? But those doctors would
never have the nerve to disclose Sean''s medical issues. How did she know? And where did she get the
courage to offer Sean surgery?
Sean, however, seemed unfazed as he asked, "Aren''t you a bit too arrogant, girl, to question the
He found her audacity somewhat familiar. She spoke with utter confidence in her medical abilities, as if
fully believing in her own expertise.
"Countless people have begged our boss for surgery and she’s declined them all. To offer you this for
free, you should consider it a win." Horace blurted out, unable to contain himself, “If it weren’t for the
fact that you’ve got this ind, our boss would care less about whether you’d die or not.”
"Watch your tone," Steward always thought Horace, like this girl, was too impudent.
"Did you cough up bloodst night?" Arabe suddenly asked.
Sean''s gaze fixed on the young woman before him, shocked that once again she was spot-on. Did she
really understand medicine?
Last night, she had known Sam was beyond saving and didn''t bother intervening. Now, she was
confident about his symptoms.
Upon hearing the words, Steward nced at Sean, surprised. Sean had coughed up blood? How had
he not known?
Sean''s lips curled into a half-smile, "I don''t trust your medical skills."
Just who was this girl that appeared out of nowhere?
"You don''t have to sell the ind to me today." Arabe said with a smile, "Tonight at midnight, you''ll
cough up blood again. At two in the morning, you''ll feel breathless, and by three, it''ll worsen. You''ll call
your world-ss doctors. Then you''ll know if I''m telling the truth."
Before Horace could process her words, Arabe announced, "Let''s go."
Horace was dumbfounded. They were leaving just like that? As he rose to follow his boss, a voice from
the couch stopped them, "Did I say you could leave?"
Steward and his men blocked their exit.
"Sean, you might want to consider if this deal is worth it. I said I could save you, and I''m a hundred
percent certain. If all symptoms align with my prediction tonight, maybe you''ll think about cooperating
with me."
"And if you''re wrong?"
"You can catch me then." Arabe coolly replied, adding, "Since you know what we look like. In this
country, is there anyone you can''t catch?"