My Doctor Son-in-law, Clarence

Chapter 116: Clarence is My Sworn Brother

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Clarence nodded. “Of course.”

He could cure Gunther right now, but Gunther had touched and threatened him.

Therefore, Clarence decided to punish Gunther a little.

“Thank you, Master Howard!” Gunther bowed to Clarence.

Julian smiled as he looked at Clarence. “Brother Howard, thank you again on Gunther’s behalf.”

He changed the topic by asking Clarence, “Brother Howard, you said that there’s something wrong with the Wright Mental Cultivation Method’s meridian operations. I wonder, is there any way to solve it?”

“It’s easy..”

Clarence asked Julian for a pen so Clarence could write on the brown paper. “I just need to modify the direction of a few meridians. Although it’s a bit troublesome, it probably won’t cause paralysis anymore when you practice the Wright Mental Cultivation Method in the future.”

“Really?”

Julian was very excited. His face was full of shock. “Brother Howard, are you a martial arts grandmaster?”

“Martial arts grandmaster?” Clarence was confused.

Julian nodded solemnly. “That’s right! Only great martial artists like Tony Jaa and Chuck Norris would be able to modify the training method.

“How could ordinary people modify it, let alone modify meridian diagrams?

“Brother Howard, you’re not a grandmaster, you’re greater than a grandmaster. How admirable. How admirable!”

Clarence shook his head humbly. “Brother Wright, you’re kidding me. I’m just a barefoot doctor who knows a little about medicine.”

“Hahaha, if you’re a barefoot doctor, then all the other doctors in this world are quacks!” Julian was elated.

He put away the Wright Mental Cultivation Method Clarence had just modified.

He sent Gunther away to prepare a feast and bring out the Lafite Julian had stored in the cellar.

“Gunther, why don’t you take Brother Howard to King’s Room? I’ll come over after I get changed,” ordered Julian.

Clarence had just given Julian his treatment, so Julian was all drenched in sweat.

Clarence nodded nonchalantly and left the private room with Gunther in the direction of King’s Room.

Although it was a private club, it was built like a hotel. It had many banquet halls and was very luxurious.

After getting off the elevator, Gunther took Clarence outside King’s Room and let him enter by himself. He had to pick up the Lafite wine Julian kept in his cellar.

As soon as Gunther left, Clarence saw several people walking out of Queen’s Room across from where he was. They were well dressed but covered in bruises.

“It’s you. How dare you come here, boy?!” Lisa had a murderous look on her face. Homicidal intention dripped from her eyes like water.

Their latest encounter had occurred less than two hours after Clarence had slapped her and her friends in the hospital.

Lisa’s friends had bandages on their elbows, and they were also glaring at Clarence with hatred.

Clarence sneered. “What’s the matter? Do you want me to beat you up again?”

“You...”

Lisa’s friends retreated.

“Clarence, you’re asking for trouble. I was going to torture you tomorrow, but you’ve come to me yourself.

“Well, tonight is the night you die.

“As for your wife, how dare you ask me to apologize to her? I’ll make her beg at my feet.”

Lisa sneered.

“What’s going on?”

A young man with a bullet haircut, who was in black leather pants and leather shoes, walked over. He was thin and looked sickly pale. He had tattoos on his arms and neck.

You could tell he was a tough guy.

“Young Master Jennings!

“You’re finally here!”

Lisa immediately walked over and cried out to Warren Jennings.

Warren looked at Lisa’s nose, surprised. “Lisa, what happened to your nose?”

Lisa glared coldly at Clarence. “This guy slapped me.

“It happened at the hospital earlier today. He’s insane.

“His wife spilled wine all over me at the wine party, and he slapped me when I asked her to compensate for my evening gown.

“Not only did he hurt me, but he also broke my friends’ arms.

“He’s even followed us to North Star Mansion now. He’s out of control!”

Lisa explained with much exaggeration what had happened at the hospital.

She even falsely accused Clarence of following her and the others to North Star Mansion.

She had invited Warren here today to get back at Clarence by shutting out the Murphy Group from Mediterranean City.

“What? How could this have happened?”

Warren’s face darkened instantly.

Lisa looked as though she was going to cry. “Young Master Jennings, you must help me out.

“I’ll introduce you to some top celebrities if you do.

“I’ll introduce you to the newly debuted ladies as soon as possible too.”

Warren looked indifferent. He looked at Clarence. “You’ve got a lot of nerve following them here, boy.

“Do you know where we are now?”

“Does this have anything to do with you?” Clarence titled his head to one side.

Leaving aside the fact that he had not followed Lisa, what would this Young Master Jennings have to do with it even if Clarence had?

Warren’s eyes twitched. “Haha. What does this have to do with me?

“I’ll let you know what this has to do with me.

“Get him. Break his legs and throw him out.

“Then, call the police. Just tell them that he was stealing, and get a lawyer to put him in jail for ten or twenty years.”

Warren looked proud. It was as if he had Clarence by the short hairs.

North Star Mansion was a complicated place. He had been stealing from North Star Mansion. What if he had bumped into one of its shady transactions?

Clarence would be dead meat once thrown into jail. Warren would not even have to do anything.

A dozen suit-clad bodyguards rushed over from behind Warren, ready to take Clarence down.

“What are you doing? How dare you!”

Just then, a cold and dignified voice rang out. Julian had changed into clean clothes, and Gunther had just walked over with the Lafite wine from the cellar.

Warren froze. The frivolousness vanished from his face, and he assumed an obsequious expression. “Mr. Julian, it’s you.

“My men and I caught this kid stealing from North Star Mansion.

“We’re about to break his legs and throw him out.

“Mr. Julian, the security at North Star Mansion is awful. What if he’s heard something he’s not supposed to hear, ruining the guests’ business?

“I suggest we just shut him up for good and get it over with.”

Warren looked spiteful as he suggested his cruel ideas.

Julian flung his sleeves out and snorted coldly. “Stealing?

“What is he stealing? Clarence is my sworn brother.

“Are you saying that he’s stealing?”

The place fell silent as soon as he finished speaking.

Warren’s pupils constricted in disbelief.

Lisa staggered, thinking that there had to be something wrong with her ears. Though she was from Port Island, she knew Julian. She had also tried to set him up with some female celebrities but had been turned down.

‘Clarence is Julian’s sworn brother?

‘No way!’

“Mr... Mr. Julian, could there be some kind of misunderstanding?” Warren asked in shock.

Slap...?Julian slapped him. Julian had just restored his internal energy, so the slap was hard enough to send Warren falling to the ground.

“Misunderstanding? Did you just call my sworn brother a misunderstanding?”