Chapter 112: So Embarrassing

Joseph Lyson couldn't stop staring at her. His throat had gone dry. He forced the excitement down anyway. He was here to treat Wrenley Cath with silver needles, not let his mind run wild. "Joseph Lyson… hurry up and treat me," Wrenley said. Her hands finally fell away. Her face was so red it looked like it might burn, a stark contrast against her flawless, pale skin. Joseph swallowed hard, took out the silver needles, and got to work. The treatment itself was torture in a different way. He...