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Chapter 555

Chapter 555:

Inside the tent, Khloe’s eyes hardened as she looked at Eric lying on the operating table. A cold smirk tugged at

her lips before she picked up the scalpel and, without administering anesthesia, made the first precise incision

on his arm.

“Ah!” Eric jolted awake, the searing pain pulling him from unconsciousness. He let out a guttural cry, his body

instinctively trying to rise from the table.

Outside, the head bodyguard flinched at the piercing scream. Unable to resist, he lifted the curtain to glance

inside.

What he saw froze him in place. Eric's legs were strapped tightly to the operating table. Henrik stood firm at the

head of the bed, gripping Eric’s flailing hands. Eric's face was a mask of torment, beads of cold sweat rolling

down in steady streams.

The bodyguard’s face paled. He offered, “Maybe | can assist—"

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“There will be no need for that,” Henrik interrupted coldly, his tone flat yet commanding. “Get out.”

The bodyguard’s concern was evident, but defying Henrik’s orders wasn’t an option. Swallowing his unease, he

let the curtain fall back into place and stood stiffly at his post, feigning calm despite the turmoil inside.

Inside the tent, Eric's tortured screams rang out, raw and unrelenting, for a full twenty minutes.

When the cries finally ceased, the tent’s curtain was pushed aside, and Khloe stepped out with Henrik following

closely behind.

Khloe glanced at Eric's bodyguards and said bluntly, “Eric is fine now.” The simple declaration hit like a

thunderclap.

When Eric was wheeled out for examination, the medical team confirmed it: he was fully stabilized. Shocked, the

crowd stared at Khloe, unable to reconcile her with the remarkable skill she had just displayed.

Giuliana strode up, her expression haughty. “Khloe, since you know medicine, you should treattoo. My

endorsement fees are outrageous—you’re getting a great deal!”

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Khloe’s eyes narrowed, and she retorted, “Did you hit your head as a child? What kind of nonsense is that? Why

would | waste my ton you?”

Under the sting of Khloe’s scathing remarks, Giuliana trembled with fury, her fists clenched at her sides. Yet she

bit down on her emotions, refusing to storm out.

Her body bore the aftermath of the recent wolf attack. Though unscathed by the wolves themselves, her face

showed faint scratches from the whipping grasses as she dodged, and her ankle throbbed from a bad twist,

leaving her with a pronounced limp.

Worst of all, her throat burned with a raw, piercing pain. Swallowing felt like shards slicing through, and speaking

was nothing short of torture.

For Giuliana, whose livelihood hinged on her voice as a singer, the stakes couldn't be higher. She hesitated to

entrust the medical team with her throat, fearing an error could ruin her career. At the stime, delaying

treatment could worsen her condition—a gamble she couldn't afford.

As indecision gnawed at her, something remarkable happened—Khloe healed Eric.

Eric, whose life had hung by a thread, had been teetering on the brink of death. The medical team, despite their

expertise, found Eric's condition delicate and fraught with risks, making them reluctant to act without absolute

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certainty. His high-profile status only amplified their hesitation. If he didn’t survive the treatment, the

consequences would be overwhelming—a responsibility far beyond what they were prepared to shoulder. But

Khloe didn’t just dare—she acted. And against all odds, she succeeded in saving him.

Giuliana, watching this unfold, concluded that putting herself in Khloe’s hands might be her best chance.

Meanwhile, in the live broadcast, viewers unleashed a torrent of judgment against Giuliana.

“Giuliana sure has snerve! She's the one begging for treatment, yet she’s acting like she’s royalty.”

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