“What are you looking at?” Matthew scoffed. “Who do you think you are to pursue Tiara when you look like that?”

“James, you…please don’t take this to heart,” Tiara said softly, her head hung low.

The marriage arrangement was made solely by her mother.

Before, her mother had tried to get her to return and get engaged to Matthew, but she was always in Cansington. She had only recently returned when her grandmother was critically ill.

Only she and her father were aware of what had occurred in Cansington. The rest of the Youngblood family was completely unaware.

James gave a small wave of his hand and said, “I’m simply here to see the patient. She’s in the ward, right? I’ll go take a look.”

“Yes. She’s inside.” Tiara had a smile on her face. “I’ll show you in.”

James' identity was unknown to the others, but Tiara was aware of it. He was not just a skilled ancient martial artist; he was also a brilliant doctor. Her grandmother might be saved if James was willing to help.

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