Chapter 350
"Sasa, you're the best," Scarlett finally stopped crying, her voice trembling with gratitude.
Sarah handed her a tissue to wipe her tears. "Uncle Larson has always been kind to me. | can't just sit by and let
something happen to him."
Early the next morning, Sarah got up with an uneasy feeling, as if everything was destined to go wrong. She
bumped her hand against the table, leaving a large bruise. Then, during breakfast, she choked on her toast.
Sitting on the couch, waiting for Scarlett, her anxiety only grew stronger.
Their destination was Luther Estate, a luxurious neighborhood favored by the city's wealthiest.
When they arrived at one of the larger properties, Scarlett got out of the car first, followed by Sarah. Scarlett
knocked on the door, but the butler who answered blocked her from entering.
"Our young master doesn't wish to see you," he said curtly.
Sarah stepped forward. "Scarlett, you can head back now. I'll handle this."
Without hesitation, she followed the butler inside.
The interior of the Luther family villa was vastly different from Melvin's refined and understated home. It was
grand and overbearing, designed to flaunt wealth.
The butler led Sarah up to the second floor and into a bedroom. The room was pitch black, with heavy curtains
blocking out any sunlight. In the center of the room was a large bed, and on it lay a man with his head
completely covered by a blanket.
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The butler bowed respectfully and announced, "Sir, she's here."
A muffled grunt cfrom under the blanket.
The butler quickly left, locking the door behind him. Now, Sarah was alone in the enormous room with the man
on the bed.
Standing by the bed, Sarah kept her voice steady as she said, "Mr. Luther, could you cout?"
A low chuckle cfrom under the blanket. "Are you sure you wantto?"
"Mr. Luther, | can't help you unless you letsee you," Sarah replied calmly. "Alright then."
The blanket was suddenly thrown aside, revealing a man with a muscular, bare torso. He half-sat up, his intense
gaze locked on Sarah.
Sarah immediately turned her head. "Please, put on a shirt."
"Miss Sanders," he said, his voice raspy, "you're the doctor, and I'm the patient. Shouldn't we focus on the
treatment instead of formalities?"
Sarah's heart began to race. She could feel the man's predatory gaze, sharp and invasive, like a wolf eyeing its
prey.
She had felt uneasy from the moment the butler blocked Scarlett from entering. Now, her apprehension felt fully
justified.
The man was no longer pretending to be vulnerable. Like a hunter revealing his claws, his body language
radiated menace.
"What are you trying to do, Mr. Luther?” Sarah asked, her voice steady but cautious.
"Don't you know why you're here?" he sneered. "To heal me, of course."
He smirked and added, "But it's not just my body that needs healing."
He suddenly shouted toward the bathroom door, "Doctor's here! Everyone, cout for treatment!"
In an instant, the bathroom door slammed open, and several men emerged from inside.
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She quickly dialed Sarah's number.
The call connected for a brief moment before being cut off.
She tried again. Then a third time.
"Ring... Ring..." But no one answered.
"What's going on? Why isn't she picking up?" Scarlett muttered anxiously.
Her chest tightened with fear. "Sarah, answer your phone!" she whispered desperately.
Sarah had gone in for her sake. If
anything happenedyo sr, Scarlett
key she Goidhever forgive herself.