Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 38



Chapter 38

Cherished By Seven Sisters

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Chapter 38 Seeing The Doctor

Yelena placed her palm over her heaving chest and let out a sigh. “It’s a good thing you’re fine.

Otherwise, I would have to hang Hendrik up and skin him.”

Emrys was rendered speechless. Err… the person is already dead, no? Well, she can torture the b*dy.

“Oh! You said you wanted to see Caylie, right? Let’s go. I’ll bring you to her.” Yelena suddenly wrapped

her arm around Emrys‘ neck.

“Don’t you need to work today?” Emrys asked in a baffled tone.

“Well, I’m already out. I might as well bring you around. Quickly get in the car. I’m an experienced

driver.”

“Sure!” Emrys nodded and suddenly asked, “Lena, have you forgotten about someone?”

“Who?”

“Gavin.”

“I don’t know who that is. I only know Rys.”

Emrys was rendered speechless once again.

Yelena drove a luxurious Mercedes that men would usually drive because the big car didn’t suit women

drivers.

However, Yelena was unlike any other women.

Instead, she and the car were like a match made in heaven. Due to her domineering personality. she

just looked natural driving it.

As she was speeding down the highway in Jadeborough, she asked, “Do you know about Caylie’s

situation?”

“Delia told me about her.” Emrys nodded. Caylie is a traditional medicine practitioner. She used to work

at Jadeborough Hospital, but she left the job for some unknown reason. Now, she owns a traditional This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

medicine clinic, Apricot Hall

“Caylie’s clinic is up front, Yelena said when the car was arriving at Apricot Hall.

“I just get down here!”

“Do you want me to accompany you?”

“I want to give Caylie a surprise. If you were to follow me, wouldn’t you expose my identity?” Emrys

chuckled.

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Yelena suddenly recalled what had happened when she met Emrys the other day. After shooting him a

glare, she uttered, “I think you’re going to scare her instead of giving her a surprise. I’m warning you.

Caylie is a nice girl. Don’t frighten her.”

“Are you not a nice girl, Lena?” Emrys instantly regretted asking that question because he could see

Yelena’s expression getting odd.

“Rys, when we’re at home, Delia is around to keep an eye on things. Now, she’s not here… Yelena

uttered in an extremely alluring tone.

Oh, my. That tone of her is so S**y.

Emrys was startled, and he immediately said, “Lena, I–I’d better get going.”

A beautiful smile appeared on Yelena’s face as she watched Emrys dashing away. “Hmph! What a

baby!”

Upon entering Apricot Hall, Emrys recognized Caylie White at a glance as the attending doctor

because he had seen photos of her before.

Caylie was wearing a white coat, and since it was summer, her short sleeves weren’t covering her fair

arms. At the lower part of the gown, on the other hand, was a pair of white and slender legs,

Wow! Caylic is also a beautiful woman! Seeing that the clinic was empty, Emrys dashed toward Caylie

and sat in front of her.

“Hi, my gorgeous doctor. I’m not feeling well,” Emrys uttered without wasting a second.

Caylic lifted her head and saw a young man smiling back at her. She couldn’t help falling into a trance

when she saw the familiar face. This is impossible….

Caylie forced herself to deny that thought.

Right then, Emrys uttered, “My gorgeous doctor, please treat me! What are you waiting for?”

“Huh? Oh! I’m sorry. May I know what’s wrong with you, Mister?” Caylie asked apologetically.

For some reason, Emrys found Caylie’s flustered state rather cute. Besides, Caylie has a nice voice!

Her voice is so soft, gentle, and pleasing! She’s not cold and distant like Delia, nor is she flirtatious like

Lena. ‘n fact, she seems like a caring person!

My gorgeous doctor, I have an odd condition. Every time I see a beautiful girl, my heart will race. vildly.

That’s especially the case now. I can feel my heart pounding out of my chest. What should

do?” Emrys asked.


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