All Chapters of One Night Passion: Tycoon's Cunning Wife: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

As the sun set, Agatha Lindsay and Justin arrived home at the same time. They had agreed to meet after work and bought a lot of groceries from the supermarket to treat the renowned Doctor Bevis Jeremiah.Gabrielle McCarthy opened the door and, seeing them each carrying two large bags, smiled and said, "I bought a lot of food this morning.""We mostly got frozen stuff; it can be stored in the fridge for tomorrow," they replied.Carrying the bags, the two followed her inside. Agatha Lindsay deliberately lightened her footsteps and lowered her voice, asking, "Wanwan, is Doctor Bevis Jeremiah in his room?""He just took a bath and is sleeping in his room. He said to call him when dinner is ready."On her way back, Gabrielle McCarthy had a good talk with her master and learned that he had been training his subordinates recently. He himself hadn't shied away from the rigorous training, which had made him lose over ten pounds, but his spirit was still quite high, and his previously gloom

"Master, it's time for breakfast."Gabrielle McCarthy's roar, akin to the Lion's Roar technique, made Justin, who was just bringing out the noodles, tremble in surprise. He laughed as he looked at her, "Wanwan, why did you have to shout so loud? You nearly made me drop the bowl.""If I didn't shout that loud, I wouldn't be able to wake my master up."Both of them shared a common trait: they were both heavy sleepers and loved to sleep in. When they lived in the mountains, they often slept until the sun was high in the sky.Agatha Lindsay had also woken up late this morning. They had been working on the ledgers until three in the morning. She was the last one to get up among the three. Seeing that they had already prepared the noodles, she took the initiative to knock on the elder's door and called out, "Healer Bevis Jeremiah, it's time to get up for breakfast.""I'm up," came the reply from inside.Gabrielle McCarthy, unusually diligent this morning, was the first to wake up. She

When the car stopped in front of the pharmacy, Zheng Yunxian, who had been waiting, immediately approached with a broad smile, "President, Miss Feng."As Gabrielle McCarthy got out from the passenger seat, she opened the door for the person in the back while asking, "Mr. Zheng, has Elder Qi arrived yet?""Not yet."Zheng Yunxian had arrived at the store early today but hadn't seen Elder Qi. When he noticed a tall, middle-aged man with sunglasses getting out of the backseat, he curiously asked, "Miss Feng, who is this gentleman?"Gabrielle McCarthy playfully grinned and introduced him in an exaggerated manner, "This dashing and devastatingly handsome uncle is the famous Divine Doctor Bevis Jeremiah."Zheng Yunxian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "Really?""Boiled," replied Feng Yang, his rough fingers easily pinching his beloved disciple's ear, twisting it slightly as if to punish her, and dragging her towards the store."Ow... Master, let go!"Gabrielle McCarthy, wh

Elder Qi now had a vague idea and pressed on, "Then, did you later check the things your second brother left for you?"Feng Yang lowered his head, nodded, and his voice choked up as he pointed at his disciple beside him, "It wasn't until Feng Xiao brought Wanwan to me that I instantly guessed the true cause of my father's death. Later, when I opened the box, it was confirmed. In the box, there was a letter from my father. He had overheard a conversation between my mother and Feng Zhi, learning that Feng Zhi was not the destined heir, and that the phoenix feather birthmark on his body was faked by someone skilled. As for how it was done and who did it, he didn't know, but he knew that trip would be his last."Actually, the letter contained more information, but Feng Yang didn't want to share it all. One day, he would return to the Feng family and throw the letter in front of them, making them kneel before their father's grave to repent."This is quite troublesome," Feng Chenggang fro

As they were looking through the photo album and letters, Gabrielle McCarthy gazed at Old Qi with eager eyes, "Old man, did my parents send any letters or photos?""Your dad is so ugly that he hates taking pictures. He didn't bring any photos, and I didn't take any for him either." Old Qi said seriously, though it was a lie. However, he pulled an envelope from his bag and handed it to her, "He didn't bring any photos, but he wrote you a letter. You can read it yourself."Without thinking much, Gabrielle McCarthy snatched the envelope, took out the letter, and unfolded it. Seeing the strong and forceful penmanship, she frowned and said, "An ugly person can write such good handwriting?""Cough, cough," Feng Yang coughed lightly and smiled at her, "What does one's appearance have to do with their handwriting?"Gabrielle McCarthy looked up at him and delivered a ruthless blow, "Master, I'm guessing based on your standards. You look decent, and your handwriting is also decent; they are