Chapter 98
Author: Pen forge
last update2025-09-30 20:09:53

At Crescent Hill hospital, inside of a modest yet Sophisticated office seated Dr. Kessington, donning a white crisp shirt with a white lab cloth draped over it. He is a man in his early forties with scanty grey hairs highlighting his natural dark hair.

He sighed, his eyes thoughtful, a mix of disbelief and confusion evidence as he latched a stethoscope around his neck.

“This..this..is really surprising.” He muttered more to himself than to the man who sat across his desk.

The man seated across
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