Beyond the Doctor’s Faithful Vows のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Howser frowned, glancing at Preston. "You're concerned about my safety? What trouble do you think I could cause? Why did you bring so many people just to surround my young friend? What exactly do you intend to do?"It was not Preston's arrival with a group of people that irritated Howser. What truly irked him was that Preston, upon arrival, indiscriminately surrounded Liam without any clarification. It made him, already burdened with guilt, feel even more embarrassed.Preston hastily tried to smooth things over, smiling apologetically. "Isn't it because quite a few people have been coming to you for favors lately?" Preston waved his hand, prompting over a dozen black-clad men behind him to step back once again.Howser snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to Preston. He looked at Liam instead, his face once again showing a hint of apology."Young friend, I sincerely apologize for involving you again.""It's fine."Liam played with a leaf in his hand, shaking his head light

Upon hearing Howser's words, Liam squinted slightly. "Really? Is there such a saying among martial artists?"Old Master Dante had taught him many things in prison. However, he was completely unaware of the customs that Howser just mentioned.Howser nodded, looking at Liam in confusion. "Of course there is! Young friend, you can clearly discern the flaws in my Lesser Nine Skies Tai Chi Fist, but you're unaware of these things?""Indeed, I'm not very familiar with them," Liam replied calmly.Though somewhat perplexed, Howser began to explain to Liam patiently."Let me explain it to you, then. As I mentioned earlier, external training involves strengthening muscles, bones, and skin, while internal training involves cultivating a breath of energy. Through refining their bodies, martial artists can reach a certain level where they generate inner energy!"This is called internal power. Internal power is not a myth created by charlatans. It truly exists. And once one has cultivated inte

After Serena had finished tidying up, she left her home. She had arranged to meet with Tobias and the young officer from the military who had introduced the project at the Yarrowstone Hotel.As one of the finest hotels in South City, the Yarrowstone Hotel was situated in the best location and boasted luxurious, high-end decor. Choosing the Yarrowstone Hotel for this dinner indicated how seriously Serena took this event. The dinner alone was costed over a hundred thousand dollars.Serena arrived at the Yarrowstone Hotel shortly after seven in the evening. Sitting in the private room, she looked at the array of dishes in the private room on the table and sighed softly.The collaboration project was crucial for Lloyd Group. Once they secured it, the company could expand into new markets. Therefore, the pressure on Serena's shoulders was immense.It was not long before he heard a burst of laughter and chatter outside the private room. Soon, the door was pushed open. A short, rotund man

"Mister Corona..."Serena briefly displayed a hint of discomfort. She turned to Tobias for assistance, but to her surprise, he seemed to slump as if heavily drunk ever since Isaac plopped down next to Serena.Isaac's displeased expression deepened. "Why are you calling for Tobias? Are you discussing cooperation with me or with him?"Serena bit her lip, observing the situation. "Apologies, Mister Timberwood. I need to use the restroom."With those words, she pushed her chair back and left the private room."Damn it."Watching Serena's graceful figure leave the room, Isaac's eyes flashed with lust once more, cursing under his breath.However, as soon as Serena exited the room, Tobias lifted his head. He showed no signs of being intoxicated."Mister Timberwood, Serena is the CEO of the Lloyd Group. Show me some respect."Tobias wanted to say more, but before he could finish his sentence, Isaac narrowed his eyes. "Respect? What are you even worth for me to show you respect? Are yo

However, despite Serena's pleas for help, she received no response whatsoever. A hint of despair flashed across her face.Isaac looked at Serena's face filled with despair and revealed an excited smile. "Why did you stop calling for help? Do you really think someone will come to save you? It's much better to behave!"With those words, he approached Serena once again."Don't come any closer!"A look of determination flashed across Serena's face. She grabbed a fork from the table and pressed it against her fair, delicate neck. "If you come any closer, I'll show you what death looks like!""Alright, alright! I won't come over!"Isaac waved his hands repeatedly, halting his steps. Looking ahead, he saw the fork had pierced Serena's fair, delicate neck due to her forceful grip. A trace of heartache flashed across his face."Miss Lloyd, why would you do this to yourself? If you don't want to be with me, that's fine, but don't hurt yourself!""Let me go!" Serena was firm in her tone,