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128: Chapter 125: Who is Whose Master?

128: Chapter 125: Who is Whose Master?

Grandma Pond was angry, fiercely striking Charles Pond several tis with her cane.

“Who told you to fra Doctor Parker?

I’ll beat you to death, you little rat!”

Charles Pond, grimacing in pain, held his head and scrambled around,

Alia saw this and hurriedly reached out to stop it, but Grandma Pond hit even harder upon seeing Alia, and Alia also took a few hits.

Grace Willow saw her daughter getting hit and was not pleased.

She rushed forward to snatch the cane and started fighting with Grandma Pond, cursing as well,

“Where does this old hag co from, hitting people randomly?

Police officers, co quickly and handle this old hag.”

“Who are you calling old and about to die?”

Maria Carter kicked Grace Willow’s butt, causing Grace to yelp and fall flat on her face.

Grandma Pond seized the opportunity, thumping Grace Willow’s back several tis with the cane.

This really stirred up a hornets’ nest.

Grace Willow was wailing and crying, sitting on the ground refusing to get up,

“She’s killing soone!

Police officers, catch this old hag, she’s trying to kill .”

Grandma Pond looked at Grace Willow with disdain in her eyes.

“Mom, are you okay?

Mom, stop shouting, that’s Charles’ grandma.”

Alia hadn’t expected the situation to beco so awkward.

She hurried to pull her mother away, and Charles also held back Grandma Pond, and after much persuasion, they managed to separate them.

Alia whispered sothing in Grace Willow’s ear, Grace paused and looked at Charles Pond.

“Is he the wealthy classmate you study with?”

Grace didn’t care about whether it was proper or not for teenagers to date.

She had t the children’s father while she too was in high school.

She observed that Charles was good-looking and from a wealthy family, his face full of smiles as if the prior unpleasantness hadn’t happened.

“Grandma Pond, I’m really sorry.

I didn’t know you were little Charles’ grandma.

I’m Alia’s mom, and my Alia really owes a lot to little Charles.”

Charles Pond’s family was well-off and had hired tutors for Charles and Alia, saving Grace Willow a lot of money.

However, Grandma Pond turned her head away, unwilling to speak another word to Grace Willow.

Grandma Pond already disliked Alia, and seeing Grace Willow only reinforced her belief that this family was no good.

Unless she died, she would never agree to Charles being with Alia.

Master Lowe stepped in personally, recognizing the worth of Emily Parker’s acupuncture as worth millions.

Only then did several police officers realize they had wrongly accused Emily Parker, and they hurriedly apologized.

Emily Parker smiled as she waved the police officers goodbye and then invited Master Lowe into the clinic.

Seeing Emily Parker was fine, Maria Carter also relaxed.

She decided to take Grandma Pond ho first as she was still furious.

Charles Pond wanted to help, but was scolded by Grandma Pond and had to abandon the thought dejectedly.

The police left, but the onlookers did not disperse.

They all heard Master Lowe’s words, acupuncture worth millions outside?

To get treated at this small clinic, it only costs a few thousand to ten thousand!

The bystanders crowded around Abigail Long, loudly inquiring when the clinic would start taking appointnts so they could co and snatch a spot.

Abigail Long, surrounded by people, had to shout,

“Everyone, don’t rush.

Today’s appointnts are all gone.

Our clinic issues fifteen spots each day; we only see patients in the morning, first co, first served, and priority is given to the elderly and pregnant won.”

The Willow mother and daughter watched from the side, furious.

After all their efforts, they didn’t bring down the small clinic but instead made it even more popular.

One can imagine their mood.

Alia was still not quite satisfied and quietly asked Charles Pond,

“Is that Master Lowe really that impressive?”

“Wasn’t Emily Parker brought in by soone she hired?”

Charles Pond forced a smile,

“Master Lowe is really amazing; he used to treat national officials.

It’s rare for my grandma to even get him to co out of retirent.

That Emily Parker really doesn’t seem to have any background, does she?”

“What background could she have?

She’s been chasing after my brother for years, and if anyone knows whether she has a background, my brother does.”

Alia Willow said disdainfully.

“That’s strange then, why would Master Lowe help her?”

The two whispered quietly, when suddenly Charles Pond said,

“Do you think that Emily Parker could be Master Lowe’s apprentice?

Master Lowe’s acupuncture is very famous.

My grandma ntioned a while ago that due to an old friend’s sake, Master Lowe was compelled to take on an apprentice.

If it is his own apprentice, it’s not surprising for Master Lowe to support her.”

“Master Lowe’s apprentice?

That’s possible.

Emily Parker’s birth mother was a quack doctor, maybe she really knew Master Lowe.

She’s so lucky to have learned a few techniques from Master Lowe and can make money now.”

Alia Willow said sourly

No wonder Emily Parker had the nerve to resign from People’s Hospital, she must have gained the strong backing of Master Lowe; she hid that deep enough, if she had told us earlier, letting her brother also take Master Lowe as a ntor, couldn’t her brother have also made a million in one go?

Alia Willow felt indignantly, but then she glanced at Charles Pond next to her.

Charles Pond’s family owns billions; she is much better than Emily Parker.

She must firmly grasp Charles Pond.

Grace Willow, however, did not notice the intimate actions between her daughter and Charles Pond, as she was eavesdropping on others speaking.

When Abigail Long announced the registration rules, Grace Willow heard them.

The passersby who heard them were very disappointed,

“There are only 15 places available each day, that’s hard to compete for.”

“This is a divine doctor recognized by Master Lowe; if anyone can get a spot, I’m willing to pay ten thousand yuan.”

“I’m willing to pay twenty thousand yuan, my mother has always had trouble walking, she’s old, and we don’t dare let a Western doctor operate.”

A few passersby who didn’t get a spot quietly discussed among themselves.

Ten thousand?

Twenty thousand?

Grace Willow quickly felt in her coat pocket, pulling out a crumpled registration card.

“I’ve struck it rich!”

She needed to make a phone call to her son Adam Willow, to have him speak well of her to Emily Parker, to let her handle all the registration business for her small clinic.

Ignoring other things, just selling the registration card for this clinic alone, she could easily make a lot of money.

As for the falling out between Emily Parker and Adam Willow, Grace Willow wasn’t worried at all.

In her view, Emily Parker was just groveling to her son Adam Willow; as long as her son caressed her a bit, Emily Parker would eagerly co back crawling to her son!

Inside the small clinic, Emily Parker closed the door temporarily.

She poured a cup of tea for Master Lowe.

“Master Lowe, I really want to thank you today.”

Before Emily Parker could finish, she saw Master Lowe put down his teacup with a solemn look.

Master Lowe walked in front of Emily, suddenly knelt on both knees, just like this, kneeling in front of Emily.

“Master Lowe, what are you doing?

Please get up.”

Emily was startled, and before Master Lowe could kneel down, she imdiately supported his arms with both hands, preventing Master Lowe from kneeling.

Master Lowe shook his head, still insisting on kneeling,

“Doctor Parker, no matter what today, please allow to bow to you, take as your apprentice.”

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