Destined Entwining: Capturing My Devoted Beau

Chapter 339 - 186: Major Public Blunder (Second Update, for Alliance Hierarch enigmayanxi)

Nick Zeller slightly curled his lips and smiled with an inscrutable expression.It seems that this celebrity Lucas Harlow also has someone extraordinary by his side.

The face reading trade is a mixed bag, generally speaking, there are as many con artists as fish in a river.

There’s a saying that goes, out of ten face readers, nine are frauds, and the other one is a coach!

You might not even find one genuine person among a thousand.

Among ten thousand, you might barely find one qualified, hence "one in ten thousand."

Those who can truly read faces are real talents!

So who could be the extraordinary person beside Lucas Harlow?

Nick Zeller suddenly thought of Lawrence Winters, he and the old Daoist had made alterations to Lawrence’s face as well.

But they are all insiders, and it’s normal for insiders to be wary of each other.

For example, their birth characteristics; they would never reveal them to outsiders.

Even their birthdays; the ones known to the public are fake.

For instance, Lawrence’s birthday is fake, moved a few days forward, but she doesn’t know that, only Gabrielle Winters, Nick Zeller, and the old Daoist know.

And after Lucas Harlow’s face was modified, he looked completely ordinary, just a normal person with slightly better luck.

For such an individual to climb to such a prominent position in the entertainment industry, it’s not easy at all...

Nick Zeller chuckled, crossing his legs, he smiled at Lucas Harlow and asked, "Mr. Harlow, do you know many famous doctors? I worked hard in my early years and accumulated a lot of chronic issues. Every time the weather’s gloomy, I get lower back pain, could you introduce me to some famous doctors to have a proper look?"

Lucas Harlow smiled and said, "I have a childhood friend who’s a doctor overseas. If you need it, I can ask around for you."

"Oh." Nick Zeller was slightly disappointed, "Just your childhood friend? Well, okay then, treating a dead horse like a living one. My illness is chronic, not sure if an overseas doctor can help."

Edward Foster, listening across the room, glanced at the luxury decor of the apartment and curiously asked, "...If I may ask, what did you do in the early days? Knowing more helps doctors diagnose better."

Nick Zeller sighed, looking troubled, and said, "In the early days, my younger sister, Lawrence’s mom, had just given birth to her. She was in poor health, and Lawrence was also hospitalized, needing a lot of medical expenses."

"To earn medical expenses for Lawrence, I worked during the day and carried sacks on the construction site at night. Oh my, you wouldn’t believe how heavy those sacks were! Each was a full hundred pounds! To earn more, I’d carry two at a time!"

"After six months of carrying sacks on the construction site, my back was almost broken!"

Nick Zeller slapped his thigh, raised his arm, appearing radiant and enthusiastic.

The old Daoist next to him smirked sarcastically, "Right, his back got ruined then, I can attest to that, I was there at the time, as the foreman, saw his back break with my own eyes, couldn’t carry on the family line, had to become a Great Heavenly Master."

Nick Zeller: "..."

Damn!

You can make things up, but don’t joke about male fertility!

"Master... you remembered it wrong... I said my back was almost broken! Almost! That means it wasn’t actually broken yet..." Nick Zeller corrected him tirelessly, not allowing the old Daoist too much creative freedom.

The old Daoist pulled a crooked smile, "Oh, and what about your chronic issues?"

"What chronic issues?! My body is perfectly fine and robust! I can eat anything and it all tastes great!" Nick Zeller waved his arms around in a panic, determined to erase the image of "he’s not capable anymore" from everyone’s minds!

Lucas Harlow chuckled lightly, "Good to hear, or else I would have really had to put effort into finding a doctor for... you."

He coughed, politely saying, "I haven’t asked your surname yet?"

Lawrence Winters is his niece, Lucas Harlow wasn’t sure what this person’s surname was.

Nick Zeller smiled and said, "No need for the formality, my surname is Zhang, don’t you know I’m a Great Heavenly Master?—Only someone named Zhang can rightly be called a Great Heavenly Master."

"Oh, you’re a Great Heavenly Master?" Lucas Harlow seemed quite interested, "Do you read Feng Shui for people? Or do you exorcise spirits and catch monsters?"

"Hahahahaha... how could there be monsters in a socialist country? Besides, you know spirits can’t form after the founding of the country... hahahahahaha..." Nick Zeller laughed so hard he leaned back and forth.

Edward Foster seeing Lucas Harlow getting the short end, joined in laughing joyfully.

Kenneth Osborne stood behind the old Daoist for a while, seeing that both the old Daoist and Nick Zeller were quite interested in Edward Foster and Lucas Harlow, he felt a bit uncomfortable.

He didn’t say a word, turned around alone, and quietly left, heading towards Lawrence Winters’s room.