Chapter 970

Perseus pondered for a moment before speaking. "Alright, I'll prescribe something for you. Drink a medicinal stew daily for two weeks. Along with acupuncture therapy, you'll recover." The thick, golden liquid still had to be used—it couldn't go to waste! "Thank you, Dr. Caitford!" Kelvin held both of Perseus' hands, getting so emotional that he was tearing up. Perseus was a good man. He waved off the thanks. "You're welcome." Turning around, he gave Sarah a meaningful look and said, "After all, your mother already paid me." The smile on his face sent a chill down Sarah's back. She was indeed rich, but getting scammed by Perseus and being forced to play nice with him infuriated her. Since she couldn't take it out on Perseus, she vented all her anger on Jacob. Her face twisted with irritation. "Jacob, do you plan on proving yourself, or will you just stay on the ground like a statue?" "Mr. Caitford, I'm sorry. I was wrong," Jacob muttered, silently cursing Dante's entire family