Chapter 107: If I Took My Clothes Off, Would He Even Dare Look?

"Pierce, buddy-wait up, hold on!" Jared Graham barreled after him with his wife in tow. He was on the heavy side; when he ran, his whole body trembled, flesh quivering with each step. "Mr. Jackson." "Miracle Doctor, please, wait!" Gordon Ford dropped the last of his reserve and jogged over, ushering Pierce Jackson down from the car. Pierce ignored Gordon and Holly. He was a Miracle Doctor; he kept his own mystique. It was not that he meant to be coy. It was simply that, where healers were concerned,...