Chapter 1990


    Arabe set a te of assorted fruits before the maid with a warm smile, "Take a break, and share


    some with me."


    The maid was touched, for in the past, Serena would never eat from the same te with them, as she


    found it dirty.


    But Ms. Be, she was so approachable, so kind.


    As Arabe descended the stairs, a flurry of guests rushed to hand her gifts and boxes stuffed with


    cash,vishing her withpliments on her beauty and talent.


    A gaggle of rtives shoved their children towards her.


    "Be, I''m Nia, I absolutely adore calligraphy, especially yours. Would you take me as your


    apprentice?"


    "Be, will you teach me painting? I love painting so much! When I grow up, I want to be an


    amazing artist, just like you!"


    "Be, can you teach me to y chess?"


    "Be, I''ve seen your piano videos, they''re so inspiring. Would you consider taking me as your


    protégé? I''m Lana."


    Arabe was confronted with seven or eight kids who seemed to appear out of nowhere when even


    more rtives burst through.


    "Step back, kids, what are you crowding around for? Be, one of my rtives had a stroke and is


    paralyzed. I heard you can perform miracles, could you look at her?"


    "Be, I''ve tried everything to clear this scar, includingser treatments, but nothing has worked. I''ve


    been using various medicines for years to no avail. You''ve got your own skincare line, right? Could you


    suggest something for me?"


    "Be, do you have a treatment for hair loss? I''m losing my hair rapidly."


    "Be, can you treat athlete''s foot? Whenever I go to someone''s house, I''m afraid to take off my shoes


    —once I do, the odor is just overpowering."


    Keh and Louisa had just bid farewell to a group of guests when they saw the crowd surrounding


    their beloved daughter, moring both for apprenticeships and medical cures. They hurried over to


    help her out.


    "Oh, these are all trivial matters. I know quite a few excellent doctors; you shoulde to me for


    referrals. Be is brilliant in surgery, but her expertise is specific," Louisa said as she stepped in to


    shield Arabe.


    Just then, Edith interjected, "Ms. Be, you have a phone call."


    This allowed Arabe to excuse herself from the gathering.


    "Excuse me, I must take this," Arabe said, seizing the opportunity to slip away.


    "Hey, Be, don''t go! A stroke is not trivial," the woman called after her.


    Louisa quickly intercepted her, "Oh, you shouldn''t overburden a young girl with such matters. The world


    may regard her as a miracle doctor, but she''s not a deity. The person you mentioned has been


    paralyzed for years; expecting her to suddenly walk again is unrealistic."


    David, too, was struggling to escape the clutches of the guests.


    "You want David of the Collins family should be out there building a career? Do you know what status


    he has?"  Draмanоvеls


    Caught between the arguing rtives, David felt obliged to intervene, "Please."


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    "And you should see what your daughter looks like!"


    "How dare you! At least my daughter has more ss than yours, and she has a lot of suitors at her


    school!"