Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 742

"None," Yolanda replied without even raising her head.

"Are you looking down on me?" Asher frowned as if Yolanda didn't know better. "Not only have you treated the wound on my shoulder, you've also found out about the poison in my body.

" I really don't like owing others favors."

"Just continue owing me one, then." Yolanda folded the medical record she had just finished reading and stuffed it into an envelope. "I really don't have anything for you to do for me right now."

Asher looked at Yolanda intently, like he was trying to find anything in her eyes that could tell him what he wanted to know. Finally, he relented.

"Fine, I'll owe you one for now, but you'd better hurry up. I hate owing favors."

"The jacket is here." Dunstan emerged from the break room and passed a crumpled windbreaker to Asher.

"What the heck is this?" Asher might have despised it a little, but he still put on the windbreaker that Dunstan had found.

Then, he took out his phone and paid.

Before he left, he reminded Yolanda once more, "Don't forget what I told you!"

"What did he mean by that, Ms. Henderson?" Dunstan looked at Asher's fading figure and was confused.

"He said he owed me one." Yolanda yawned and headed back to the back wing. "Close the clinic."

"Isn't it a norm for clinics to treat their patients?" Dunstan really didn't understand Asher's train of thought. "What an odd person!"

…

"Yolanda, I made some ravioli. Do you want some?" Winnie had stayed in the villa since last night and had not gone out the entire day.

It was nearly dinner time. Winnie saw a bag of frozen ravioli in the freezer and cooked up the whole bag.

"You don't actually have to be so overtly careful." Yolanda smiled exasperatedly. "Besides that, if something were to happen to you, I can't just leave you be."

Winnie was one of the few people who were kind to the original Yolanda. Besides, after knowing her for so long, Yolanda had already categorized her as family. Of course, she could never just leave her be when dangers arose.

"Besides that, most of your problems including others going against you mostly started because of me," Winnie muttered.

Yolanda thought about it and said, "If you're really worried, why not I teach you some self-defense techniques?"

"Sure!" Winnie was pretty interested in self-defense techniques. "Once I've learned that, I'll know how to defend myself against bastards!"

"In that case, I'll—" Just when Yolanda was about to add more to it, the phone beside the dining table rang.

"Yolanda, I heard you got into some trouble yesterday?"