Just as Tiffany was about to leave, General Darwin called out to her.
"Wait!"
Tiffany stopped in her tracks, assuming the old man had changed his mind, and turned to look at him.
But General Darwin looked at Claire instead.
"Claire, could you please check this young woman's pulse and see how her health is holding up? She looks incredibly pale and exhausted. I'm worried it might affect her pregnancy."
Completely unaware of the trap being laid, Tiffany assumed the old man was genuinely concerned about the baby in her womb and tilted her chin up triumphantly.
"I haven't been feeling well lately because of the pregnancy. I throw up everything I eat, and I don't have anyone to take care of me."
"It would be best if you could hire a nanny to handle my daily needs and move me into a much bigger house. Being comfortable is crucial for the baby's development."
It wasn't that Tiffany was completely stupid; she knew she couldn't step foot inside the Darwin family estate just yet.
So, she didn't demand to move in with them.
But you couldn't call her smart either, considering she was already pushing her luck with these outrageous demands.
Did she seriously believe General Darwin was offering medical attention out of the goodness of his heart, just to protect her baby?
Claire didn't bother exposing her delusion. She simply smiled. "I don't specialize in obstetrics."
"That's fine. I know practitioners of traditional medicine are well-versed in everything. doctor said you're highly skilled, so checking my pulse shouldn't be a problem at all."
Since General Darwin had already made the request, what else could Claire do?
She walked over to check Tiffany's pulse.
Though Tiffany cooperated, she couldn't hide her skepticism. "Aren't you a bit too young to be a doctor? You look like a college student who hasn't even graduated."
Claire flashed a slightly wicked grin. "I'm actually just a college freshman."
"How is that possible?" Tiffany had only questioned her youth to cast doubt on her skills.
She absolutely refused to believe Claire was only a freshman.
This girl was treating a high-ranking VIP; there was no way they'd let a student do that.
Unless the people in charge secretly wanted General Darwin dead.
Which was obviously impossible.

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