Richelle Dunn didn't expect him to bring up the past, so she sat up, half-kneeling on the sofa and reached out to tug at his face.
"I get so angry thinking about that day. You don't know how hateful you were."
"When I first started my career, my master told me that later on, I might encounter some bastards who don't even cherish their own lives, but as a doctor, I must calm down and tell the patient all the pros and cons."
Roy Lewis knew what she wanted to say, "So, I am that bastard, right?"
Richelle nodded, "Of course. Don't you know it best yourself? At that time, not many people dared to take your case. It was only my master, who probably owed your uncle some favors and saw that you offered a lot of money, that he finally agreed."
Roy Lewis had heard about this from his uncle.
His uncle said this Master Seaton had a strange temper; sometimes, when someone was broke, she would treat them.
At other times, she'd ignore a billionaire offering her millions in rewards.
