Chapter 93
Philip did not say anything. Instead, he laughed in resignation as he turned around to leave.
Martha was still muttering to herself. “What a sight for sore eyes.”
Henry’s brows furrowed. Was this Mr. Clarke’s mother-in-law?
She was so spirited and rude.
Mr. Clarke was really unlucky to have such a mother-in-law.
“Wait!”
Henry called out to Philip and stood in front of him.
He was not happy with the way this mother-in-law was acting. Thus, he wanted to do something for Mr. Clarke.
“Who is this?” Henry’s tone was cold as he spoke to Juan.
Juan immediately responded in a complimentary manner, “Professor Turner, this is…”
Before the introductions could be finished, Martha began scolding unreasonably, “Who are you, you old grouch! What, do you want to speak up for that wimp?”
Old grouch?
Everyone present was dumbfounded!
This was the first time that Henry had been scolded in such a manner in his many years of practicing medicine.
At that moment, he was so angry th

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