Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1389

Arthur Harrison's grip on his wine glass tightened, his brow furrowing deeply. "It's just a coincidence."

Another member of the Harrison family leaned in. "But I heard the Lancaster Heiress is incredibly skilled. She even saved several top-tier experts in Severia."

Arthur scoffed loudly. "Absurd. Reginald's paralysis is the result of severe nerve damage combined with chronic meridian blockage. Everyone in the medical community knows his chart."

The relative added, "They say she specializes in traditional medicine."

Arthur let out a mocking laugh. "Traditional medicine?"

"The foremost authority in that field is Master Langford."

"He examined Reginald years ago and couldn't do a damn thing. Are you telling me Serena is somehow better than Master Langford?"

His tone dripped with contempt. "The Lancasters are certainly going all out, using the old man's legs as a prop just to elevate her status."

"They're putting her on a pedestal, but they forget—when you treat a young person like a god, the fall is always devastating."

Meanwhile.

Reginald reached the landing of the grand staircase and paused.

He leaned on his cane and turned slightly.

A slender, pale hand gently rested on his arm.

Serena stepped into the light.

She wore the midnight-black custom gown, the silk flowing around her like a cascading river of stars with every step.

Her stunning features were striking but not overly painted.

Her gaze was cool but far from dull.

She stood beside Reginald, her expression utterly calm.

Yet, her presence was almost suffocating—a commanding aura that somehow eclipsed even the formidable Lancaster patriarch.

It wasn't a rehearsed posture.

It was an innate, unshakable confidence bred into her very bones.

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