You're The Best Medicine For Me novel Chapter 18

“Beep beep, beep beep…” The sound of incoming text messages had rung for a few times, and Bryan’s eyes faintly swept past the messages that had popped up on his hand phone screen while he was behind the wheel.

“Mr. Moore, this is Madame Moore’s original message to you: If he wants to die outside, he can continue to enjoy his carefree and happy life. I don’t have too much years left in me anyway, so no one will clean up his dead body if I’m gone one day.”

“Dr. Thomas is currently residing at Spennor Residence.”

Bryan slammed on the accelerator and made a quick U-turn as soon as he had laid his eyes on that message.

He found himself driving up the winding mountain road which was gradually ascending and deserted as very few cars could be seen along the way.

He had no idea how long he had been driving as his lingering nightmare would appear vividly in his mind the moment he stopped working.

Racing could help him to concentrate and let his mind wandered, but he had gotten into a grave car accident during a race six years ago, hence he was barred from the underground circuit by Scarlett since then.

That year just happened to be the year when Sabrina had shown up in his life.

Her body had always exuded a scent that would rouse his memories of meeting ‘her’ for the first time.

‘She’ had the ability to ease his mind and let him unwind.

However, he somehow had always detested Sabrina’s approach.

He actually had not been able to focus on his work during today’s conference just because of that woman, Dr. Thomas, and he could feel himself loosening up which he had not been able to do so in a long time when he was with her…

A streak of high beams from the front had flashed at him at that moment, and he immediately snapped back to his senses and turned the steering wheel to avoid the incoming vehicle, but the truck had charged towards him…

Shirley was seated in her workroom on the second floor after dinner while holding a psychology book about somnipathy in her hands, but her attention was soon drawn to the voices of the two children coming from outside the window.

She got up and walked to the window, and she could perceive that the two of them were playing football on the lawn after gently lifting the curtain.

Jacob was wearing a full black sports outfit while kicking the soccer ball in a skillful manner, and the evening breeze had brushed his slightly curly short hair as a rare smile broke out on his striking face.