Chapter 98 Facial Sore
- Dr. York nodded and said, “Young Master Wayne is fine now.”
- Timothy immediately let out a sigh of relief but Mrs. Wayne was infuriated. “You’re asking 300 million for five minutes of your time? Matthew Larson, can you even accept this amount of money on your conscience?! Darling, there’s no need to pay him so much. In my opinion, paying him 100,000 is more than enough!”
- “Zip your mouth!” Timothy scolded angrily. “Since Mr. Larson already saved our son, we have to pay the price that we promised! I never once went back on my word in my life!”