Seeing that the elders were about to carp at her again, Nicole raised her voice and announced, âOh, right. I feel rather sorry for allowing you to play for nothing. How about this?â
Nicole walked over to Evan and extended her hand.
âMr. Seet, itâs only appropriate that we reward Ms. Sweeting for her efforts, isnât it?â
Sofieâs expression darkened at once.
Reward? What does she take me for? A clown for their entertainment?
Evan took out a card cooperatively, but upon consideration, he kept the card in his wallet again.
âThereâs too much money on my card. Do you have a card of a hundred thousand?â He turned to look at Davin. âSince Nicole liked the song earlier, letâs just reward her with a hundred thousand.â
Davin was reluctant to reward Sofie with a hundred thousand.
He didnât expect his brother to trample on her as well.
âI do have a hundred thousand here, but isnât that too much? I think that fifty thousand is enough.â
Davin looked at Sofie. âLetâs negotiate on this. How does fifty thousand sound?â
Sofie blanched at his words, her hands clenching involuntarily.
Feeling aggrieved for his daughter, Anthony shot to his feet and confronted Jonathan, âThe Sweeting family and the Seet family are family friends. Sofie had specially dedicated a song to congratulate Evan. You canât just trash her for her kindness!â
Sheila, who had been watching quietly at the side, couldnât help but sneer. âKindness? What a joke! If she was doing it out of kindness, she should have known her place then. Todayâs a special day for Nicole. Not only did she steal her limelight, rather, but sheâs also sulking over the cash reward. Donât ingrate yourself with the Seet family then if youâre unhappy!â
âHow could you say that?â Anthony glowered at Sheila.
Sheila rolled her eyes at him as she replied unyieldingly, âMy family has taught me to speak of nothing but the truth, unlike the Sweeting family, who have skins as thick as rhinos.â
âY-You⦠Iâll let this slide for the sake of your father.â
âYou think that my father cares?â
Anthony trembled with rage, suddenly collapsing to the ground.
âDad, Dad! Are you okay?â Sofie was thoroughly flustered.
So was everyone else in the room.
Davin glared daggers at Sheila, yelling at her to call for an ambulance.
The living room was instantly put in a bustle with screams and shouts.
Nicole walked over to Anthony to check his pulse.
âWhat are you doing?â Sofie grabbed her hand that was about to reach out to take Anthonyâs hand.
âDo you want to save your father?â
Sheâs the miracle doctor, Dr. Tussaud, from back then.
Butâ¦
âYour father is in a critical state now. Youâd better decide quickly on whether you want me to save him or not.â
What is more important than saving Dadâs life? Me stealing the limelight? God is so unfair!
âS-Save my dadâ¦â
At that, Nicole immediately took Anthonyâs pulse. âUnbutton his shirt.â
Sofie followed her instruction.
Nicole then had Sophia look for three silver needles. After she disinfected them, she aimed for his acupoints and pierced them in deftly.
Everyone at the side began to wonder how Nicole knew about acupuncture in hushed whispers.
âYou guys probably didnât know this, but Nicole is the famous miracle doctor, Dr. Tussaud.â
âDr. Tussaud?â
âYou donât know of her? Search it up on the internet. Sheâs really famous.â
Some of them had heard of the miracle doctor, but they couldnât believe that Nicole was Dr. Tussaud.
Having heard Davinâs words, some of them drew out their phones to search for Dr. Tussaud through their search engines.