Chapter 40: Calling Chu Luo

A stereotypically handsome Western man had somehow made himself comfortable in the main hall. With his high nose, blue eyes, and golden hair — that was a bit long and rebelliously tied back — he lounged on the sofa, hands in his pockets.

His mouth gaped open in surprise at the cautious way Song Tian Mo was helping Ling Fei out.

Song Tian Mo didn't even glance at him, instead continuing to support Ling Fei and helping her sit down.

After awhile, Paul finally closed his gaping mouth, eyeing Ling Fei with a puzzled look.

It was just a little cold, but the way Young Master Song was fussing, you'd think it was the plague.

Tsk!

Had the sun risen from the West today?

Recalling how he had ditched a beauty amid a passionate moment just last night due to a call from Song Tian Mo, only to see what was a mere cold, was the height of absurdity.

Poor Paul, the renowned mysterious doctor who had made his mark in both good and bad circles, had stooped down to treating a common cold!