Chapter: 811

"I'm Looking forward to your wedding."

He patted Sean on the shoulder. “Work hard, and soon you might start thinking about having kids."

Sean laughed. Kennedy acted just like his parents, with all his talk about marriage and kids.

"I see where you're going with this. And hey, my grandfather is doing much better. If you have some time, you should drop by to see him."

Kennedy gave him a quick look. "I'd like that. I paid him a visit recently. That Supernatural Doctor is something else. Your grandfather used to struggle just to sit up, and now? It's like he's been given a new lease on life. If he's feeling up to it, he's even walking around."

It was through Sean's grandpa that Kennedy discovered Sean's role in finding the Supernatural Doctor who had turned his grandfather's health around.

"It's not just him either. I also saw Devonte Hayes. He can sit up on his own now, all thanks to the Supernatural Doctor. The doctor's got a gift, truly. Do you happen to have the Supernatural Doctor's number? I'd like to consult them for my own health," Sean inquired.

Then Susanna added her piece. "That doctor's skills? They're unmatched. Truly a class of their own. And when I was ill, it was the same doctor who helped me. That doctor promised I'd get back to normal after my surgery and recovery.”

"Is that right?"

Kennedy's surprise was evident in his voice. Susanna mattered to him deeply. She was such a good child, and seeing her so sick, so frail -it just tore at him. He couldn't resist being kind to her whenever he was around.

Spencer's excitement was palpable. Were they really on about the Supernatural Doctor? Known for unparalleled medical prowess, that doctor was nonetheless a shadow, elusive across the land. The heads of both the Scott and Hayes families had come under their care.

Amabel tossed out her thoughts with a dash of skepticism. “All that buzz? Probably just smoke and mirrors, a bit of clever marketing.

Though the doctor's talented, I bet they wouldn't pass up a hefty fee."

"Miss Morris, what do you reckon I shelled out for the Supernatural Doctor's aid?"

"Well, what could it be? For a well-known doctor, perhaps a million?" she mused.

Once more, Amabel found herself taking in Sean's striking features.

He was quite the sight.

“Fifty million, he declared, the number soaring as if from the top shelf.

To Susanna, that sum seemed nothing short of appropriate. "For that doctor's remarkable talent, it's only right they command such a premium."

In unison, Spencer and Kennedy gave their assent. “Indeed.”

With a nod, Spencer continued, "They've even got royalty on the patient list. Imagine the opulence they're accustomed to."

Amabel's face froze, caught in a moment of disbelief.

After her shooting session, Norah drifted over, picking up bits of the conversation about the Supernatural Doctor as she settled next to Sean.

She offered a silent smile, letting the talk of medical fees wash over her without a word.