The crowd was shocked, casting unbelievable gazes at Be.
“Mr. Salvador, do you mean that Be fixed the horse’s leg? She reconnected the bones?!” Lance widened his eyes nkly.
“Of course, Chairman Iverson. Did you forget that Be has another identity?”
Ryan’s eyes curled with a smile as he said, “Our Be is the famous Dr. Brown, known throughout the continents and worshiped
by millions! Others might not know it, but how could you not?”
Be was speechless at his ttery Why did he not just say that she was the ruler of the world!?
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Lance recalled that when Charles’ legs were broken in the car ident, it was Be who performed the surgery for him. He
patted his head in excitement. “Oh! Be is Dr. Brown! She is our family’s benefactor! I’ve really gotten senile! With Dr. Brown’s
skills, is there any bone that couldn’t be fixed?! Even if it shatters into pieces, it’s as easy as building blocks in the eyes of our
miracle doctor!”
Be sighed as she rubbed her temples. They were making it even more exaggerated.
This was why she did not like revealing her identity. People would not stop talking about her, which became annoying. She only
wanted to focus on her work and did not want any exposure, let alone the surging power and fame.
“Ms. Be is Dr. Brown?” Wilson’s pupils contracted.
How could he not know about Dr. Brown when their reputation was so widely known?
“Mr. Wilson.”
Be walked to Wilson and bowed her attitude humble. “Although Whistle had sustained the injury before leaving the stable, |
failed to notice it immediately and pushed it to its limits, causing the wound to deteriorate. | have an unshirkable responsibility.
Even if | reconnected its legs, regrettably... As a racehorse, Whistle will never run freely again.”
Her voice choked up, almost unable to continue speaking.
Justin felt as if his heart was squeezed tightly by an invisible hand. His breath hitched in his throat, and his eyes reddened.
He knew all too well how painful Be’s waist felt when she bent over to bow.
However, he also knew that no matter how much physical pain she was in, it could notpare to the pain in her heart.
“What''s the use of saying these now? Ms. Be, isn’t Whistle’s tragedy caused by yourpetitive nature?”
Bethany sneered and shook her head. “A racehorse that could not stand on the racetrack again. This is more unbearable than
killing it.”
“You are the daughter of the Salvador family. You should mind your words.” Gregory looked at her coldly and chastised her.
Bethany pursed her lips tightly and could only swallow her remaining words.
“Ms. Be, you said Whistle was injured before going on the racetrack. How did it happen?”
Wilson Jr. asked the key question at the critical moment.
Everyone present was extremely curious.
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Justin’s breath became hot, and his gaze darkened. His dripping red ears betrayed his emotions.
Wilson Jr. saw it and frowned in displeasure.