Henry inherited the innate arrogance and pride of the French, completely looking down on the young man in front of him dressed plainly and tastelessly.
Even though this young man had somehow managed to make the cancer cells in the patient vanish entirely.
However, in Henry's eyes, this Huaxia man with an Eastern face was nothing more than a hillbilly.
"Miss Louise, are you here to invite me to dinner?"
Henry asked.
Dinner?
How shameless can this Henry be?
"I'm here to ask you for money!"
Ye Qiu replied coldly.
He had thought that Dr. Henry, being mindful of his status and reputation, would keep his word. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be just like any other scoundrel, breaking his promises.
"Dr. Ye, is it? Come over here, I'll tell you!"
Henry said.
