Chapter 472: The Mabre Family's Young Master?

Under the old lady's relentless pressure, Asher Jauncy spoke with maddening calm. "If you insist on finding someone to humiliate themselves, I don't mind being that person." His voice stayed low, his tone flat, as if he were discussing something trivial. Valerie Scurr let out a cold laugh, contempt written all over her eyes. "You're certainly confident." She paused, the mockery in her voice sharpening. "Did you think I never looked into you? I know you run a medical clinic. Your skills are decent....