The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1729

"Claire, you're seriously that amazing?"

Up until now, Yolande had only heard vague rumors about her cousin's medical prowess.

Hearing it directly from Ewan made her realize that Claire wasn't just some bright premed student—she was a legitimate prodigy.

Yolande was well aware of the Harding family's immense wealth and power.

And yet, the youngest son of the Harding empire was being treated by a college student.

At Claire's age, she shouldn't have even been allowed in the same room as the Harding family's private physicians.

Unless her skills were truly that extraordinary.

Otherwise, why would they ever trust her with Ewan's recovery?

"I wouldn't say I'm amazing. I just happen to specialize in Mr. Harding's specific condition," Claire replied modestly.

She kept her tone effortlessly humble.

Yolande didn't buy the humility for a second. With the Hardings' unlimited resources, there was no way they would settle for anything less than a medical genius.

She was more convinced than ever that her cousin was a miracle worker.

"Wait, if that's true, does that mean Quentin's leg might still have a chance?"

"Who's Quentin?" Ewan's cheerful demeanor vanished. He had been thrilled to bump into his long-time crush.

Was she actually here visiting another guy?

He had actually heard the name in passing.

Even during the darkest depths of his depression, he had always kept tabs on the girl he loved.

He knew her dance partner was named Quentin.

And because they danced together, he knew they spent countless hours locked in intense physical contact.

Every time he heard the guy's name, Ewan felt a suffocating wave of jealousy wash over him.

He was standing right here, yet Yolande was still entirely focused on her partner.

Had the countless hours in the studio caused her to fall for the guy?

"Quentin is my dance partner at the university," Yolande answered matter-of-factly.

She didn't bat an eye.

"What happened to him?" Hearing her casual tone eased some of the burning jealousy in Ewan's chest.

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