Chapter 205: Let's see if the Darbishires have anyone they want dead

"Spit it out." Diego Santee raised an eyebrow, signaling her to go on. "The Darbishires' patriarch is gravely ill and bedridden." "He and my grandfather were as close as brothers." "They've searched everywhere for top specialists, but no one could help. So I wanted to ask you to take a look." She finished and watched him, quiet and intent. Diego traced the rim of his teacup with a fingertip, paused for a moment, then nodded. "Fine. If I can treat him, I won't refuse." Some of the tension left...