Chapter 376

Because of her youth, Clara had long grown used to being scrutinized by patients, and it no longer bothered her.

"Mr. Cross, I'll take your pulse first to assess your condition."

At once, Jerome and Cynthia urged her to sit while the maids hurried to prepare beverages and snacks.

Clara took a seat beside Luther, skipped the pleasantries, and reached out to check his pulse. The room went silent as