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Chapter 929 One Million

Just as Isla was enjoying that warm feeling, it vanished in an instant, leaving her with a hint of resentment in her eyes. She glared at Daniel and asked irritably, “Is that it?” “Yep! That’s all!” Daniel replied cheerfully. “Is that really how it works? You treat me and just stick me with one needle? Is it always this quick? You’re so irresponsible!” Isla’s expression was one of disappointment, as if it were her wedding night and her husband had finished way too soon. Her frustration was almost suffocating to Daniel. He knew exactly what she wanted. He understood that the treatment had made Isla feel good, but the effect was short-lived, leaving her wanting more. That old woman was full of complaints now! Daniel looked at Isla and asked, “So, does your stomach still hurt?” “It doesn’t hurt anymore,” Isla replied automatically. “Well, since your stomach isn’t hurting, I’ve cured it already! No need for further treatment!” Daniel said. “I still feel uncomfortable! Sure

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