Beatrice Assex, Mona Weiss and their friends looked at each other. In the end,
they had no choice but to leave with a sad look on their faces.
They didnât even dare to ask for their idolâs autograph like how fans normally
would when they bumped into idols.
âWait a second!â Zendaya suddenly called out to them. Zendaya was looking at
Beatrice.
âZendaya, what is it?â Beatrice asked worriedly.
âMiss Beatrice, Iâm glad you became my fan, but more than that, I hope you can
treat life well and treat the people around you better, especially your family.
Although Alex is your brother-in-law, I donât see you treating him like a family
member at all, like how you should. Do you really think a stranger like me is more
important than him?â
âThe masked bodyguard was willing to save you because thatâs his character
trait. If he found out that youâre a person who treated your family this badly, I
think he would be upset. Well, this is my honest advice for you. Goodbye!â
Zendaya said.
Beatrice left, unbearably upset.
Right then, Cheryl Coney and Miranda Finn also arrived.
They walked past Lady Beatrice and her friends.
Beatrice jerked her head around and happened to see Cheryl and Miranda
walking into the room Alex and Zendaya were in.
âItâs her!â Beatrice exclaimed. Her facial expression turned gloomy. She was even
more upset now.
âWho was that? Do you know her?â Mona asked.
âI finally get it now. I know how Alex got to know Zendaya.â Beatrice seemed as if
she figured out an important detail. âThe lady in yellow who entered the room just
now is a doctor from Premier Hospital. She is the granddaughter of Californiaâs
legendary doctor, James Coney. Alex, the traitor, had already developed a
relationship with her. He must have gotten to know Zendaya through that female
doctor. In the end, heâs just someone who depends on women.â
âIf your sister knows what kind of a man he is, why hasnât she divorced him?â
âWho knows? Thereâs probably something wrong with her brain!â
The group of people left.
After finding out that Mask was someone from the government, whose identity
was bound by the principle of secrecy, Beatriceâs feelings for him only became
even more irrevocable. She began to imagine Mask as a hero who protected his
country, a military god during battles.
She fantasized about the day he would
come to her in a shining armor after defeating his enemies in a flame-filled battle.
When the time came, he would make her his wife and treat her with love and
affection.
Beatrice was so lost in thought that she walked right into a door, knocking her
head against it.
âHey, Beatrice. What are you thinking? Are you fantasizing about stuff again? Are
you actually still thinking about Mask?â
âI⦠Ouch, it hurts!â
Meanwhile, in the room, Zendaya looked at Alex with an odd expression. âSo,
youâre actually married. Was that your sister-in-law? Are you worried that she
might fall in love with you if she finds out that you are Mask?â
âI didnât think you like to gossip so much too,â Alex said.
âDonât you know that all women like gossiping?â Zendaya said.
When they walked in, Cheryl and Miranda were surprised by the conversation
between Alex and Zendaya.
Zendaya explained what had happened earlier and how she hid the fact that Alex
was Mask.
âAlex is the perfect lover. Itâs a classic case of how a man would always treat his
wife like his first love no matter how badly she abuses him,â Cheryl complained.
Alex felt a little awkward. âAlright, stop talking about me. Letâs order!â
Originally, Miranda was here to expose Alex for being a fraud. However,
experiencing it personally, coupled with Alexâs relationship with Zendaya, she
was finally becoming more accepting of traditional medicine.
After eating a bit of food, Miranda started speaking in very fluent English. âI just
found out that there are four aspects of traditional medicine, sight, smell, the
patientâs feelings, and the patientâs pulse.
Instead of machines, all you need is to
check the patientâs pulse. So, does that mean you can diagnose a patient just like
that?â
Alex nodded when he saw Miranda turning on a recording device. âYes, that is
indeed the case. â
âIn that case, Mr. Rockefeller, can you check my pulse?â Miranda asked.
Alex wanted to say he could tell she wasnât sick with a single glance⦠But
knowing how traditional medicine was currently perceived, he nodded. âNot a
problem.â