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Chapter 91

Hospital. Zayne’s private office. Zivon stepped into Zayne's office, and it seemed as though he brought winter into the place with his large frame. As soon as he entered, the atmosphere in the office instantly became very cold. Zayne quickly patted the young nurse in his arms so that she would leave, then got up and asked, “Young master, what brings you here? And what’s wrong with your face? You look a little listless.” Zivon glanced at Zayne briefly then plopped himself down on the examination chair and declared haughtily, “I’m sick. Give me a medical checkup.” “Ah, okay. Where are you hurt? Let me take a look at you.” As Zayne spoke, he took out a thermometer to check Zivon’s temperature. He touched his forehead and after performing a series of examinations on him, Zayne looked very confused. “It looks like there’s nothing wrong with you. What do you feel is the problem?” Zivon looked at him deeply, and his gaze seemed hollow. After a few seconds, he raised his finger and poi

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