บททั้งหมดของ The Heartbreak Prescription: บทที่ 391 - บทที่ 400

Stanley's voice was calm but firm. "Of course, you need to find someone who knows Dr. Ceylan. Isn't Professor Lincoln Trish's mentor? You could ask her to reach out to him, or—"Jessica interrupted, her voice trembling with urgency. "Or who?""Samuel mentioned he was familiar with Dr. Ceylan. He even said she was a woman. You could ask him to help you get to the bottom of this," Stanley replied, before hanging up.Trish, now with a clearer direction, spoke up. "Let's go find Professor Lincoln," she said immediately.Earlier, they had been completely disoriented, unable to think straight. Now that Stanley had pointed them in the right direction, they could either go to Cyril or Samuel for help."Alright." Jessica agreed, nodding.-The Crone family arrived at the Lincoln family's residence. Isabel, who knew Jessica, wasn't exactly welcoming."Sorry, Mr. Lincoln's not home, so I can't let you in," she said firmly.Jessica's face turned pale. Normally, she would have just wal

The two "golden girls", Jessica and Trish, were left speechless.They didn't dare to say a word in response.At that moment, the villa's door creaked open. Samuel's handsome, refined figure appeared in the doorway.Edith's face lit up with relief. "Mr. Samuel, hello! We're so glad to finally see you."Samuel stood at the door, looking at them with a slight frown. "Mrs. Edith, what's going on here?"Jessica noticed that Samuel seemed to be in a good mood, and she couldn't help but suspect that he had deliberately made them wait out in the cold drizzle for almost half an hour. She had a strong feeling that he had been inside, probably watching them struggle from the window, maybe even enjoying their discomfort.Edith quickly explained, "Mr. Samuel, we've been swindled by that fake Dr. Ceylan. He took all our money, and now we're desperate. We have nowhere else to turn but to ask for your help.""The last time we met, you said you knew Dr. Ceylan very well. Is that true?" Trish add

Wendy was reminding them of the purpose of their visit—they were here to beg for help.Edith, Jessica, and Trish froze, their earlier arrogance gone. The proud posture they had shown just moments ago vanished.Wendy made a move to close the door again.But Edith quickly spoke up. "Don't close the door, please! We're here to ask for your help. Please, will you help us?"Edith was the first to lower her head.Wendy raised an eyebrow, glancing at the others.Archer and Natalie from the third branch followed suit, lowering their heads. "We were wrong before. For the sake of family, please help us," they said.Harry also bowed. "Let's not make things worse between us. Please, we're asking for your help."Wendy's gaze moved to Lilian.Lilian didn't want to lower her head. She couldn't believe how things had spiraled out of control. This wasn't supposed to happen!She couldn't understand how Wendy, the girl they had cast aside, had become a genius. How did Wendy end up with a luxu

Wendy didn't say much more. "Tomorrow, I'll bring the fake Dr. Ceylan to the Crone family's estate. You bring my dad's ashes, and we'll make the exchange in person."With that, Wendy turned and entered her apartment, slamming the door shut with a resounding bang.The others stood frozen.Lilian wore a skeptical expression. "We've already filed a report and used every method to search for the fake Dr. Ceylan, but it's like he's vanished into thin air—there's not a trace of him. Now Wendy says she'll bring him tomorrow. Why do I find that so hard to believe?"Trish turned to Stanley. "Mr. Hawk, what do you think?"Stanley, his gaze fixed on the closed door of Wendy's apartment, pressed his lips together slightly. "At this point, you don't have many options other than trusting Wendy."The others fell silent."Then we'll wait until tomorrow and see if she really can bring us that guy," Edith said, slamming her hand down on the table.Jessica, who had been holding onto Stanley's a

Stanley wasn't sure if Wendy would actually show up.The Crone family wasn't sure, either.Everyone was waiting for Wendy.Then, a Rolls-Royce pulled up, its doors opening with smooth precision. A graceful and poised figure stepped out.Wendy had arrived.Zayn's eyes lit up. "Mr. Hawk, Ms. Wendy's here! She really came!"Stanley looked up, his gaze landing on Wendy.Edith hurried forward. "Wendy, you finally made it. You're almost late."Wendy smiled, her lips curling into a playful grin. "I'm not late. There's still a minute left until the scheduled time. Do you all really have no patience to wait?"Edith was momentarily speechless.Jessica quickly spoke up. "Enough of the talk! Where's the fake Dr. Ceylan?"Jessica glanced around, but Wendy had come alone. She hadn't brought anyone with her."Wendy, you didn't bring the guy?" Jessica scoffed. "I knew it! You don't have the ability to bring him here. You've just been lying all along!"She grabbed Edith's arm. "Grandma, di