Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You Novel

---- Chapter 2353 Isabelle quickly said, "No! If it takes implants, I'd rather stay flat." Andrew nodded. "Alright, then I'll stimulate your body's natural potential and hormones. I'll help the tissues in your chest area focus on growing. Also, your martial arts lean toward toxic energy, and that has caused a lot of damage. So when you're training, you need to keep yourself balanced, or your body will keep suffering." Isabelle nodded sweetly. "Okay, Andrew, I'll listen to you." Andrew said, "Unbutton your shirt." Isabelle blinked. "Unbutton? How many?

One button, or two?" "All of them." "All of them? That... doesn't seem right, does it?" "It's fine. I'm a doctor, just do as | say." Before long, Isabelle revealed her flat chest. Andrew gave it a quick glance and said seriously, "You're really flat." Isabelle flushed in embarrassment. "Andrew, if you can't speak nicely, then just don't say anything." ---- Andrew stopped teasing her and began massaging her directly |sabelle's chubby face turned scarlet, her eyes widened, and she looked completely shocked. "Andrew, you... You're just..." Andrew said, "Be quiet.

My technique is unique and helps clear the meridians in this area." Isabelle mumbled, "Uh... okay, | won't talk... But could you press harder? It actually feels pretty good." So, Andrew added more pressure. Isabelle looked like a little doll, but that did not mean she was weak. Her martial artist's body could smash a car apart. Andrew continued massaging for over half an hour before finally finishing the treatment. Isabelle quickly rolled off the bed, buttoned her shirt, and her face was bright red. She asked, "Andrew, you touched me.

Doesn't that mean you have to take responsibility?" Andrew laughed. "Take responsibility for what? | was treating you, not touching you in that kind of way." Isabelle let out a small 'oh' and sounded a little disappointed. " Then... when's the next time you'll touch me?" ---- Andrew corrected her. "Don't say it like that. It makes it sound like I'm trying something indecent. Let's just say next time will be in two weeks." He pulled out two special pills. "Here, these are rare elixirs. They'll help with beauty and skin, and they can also stimulate a woman's natural development.

Take them, they'll be good for you." Isabelle looked thrilled, like she had just received a treasure. She clutched the pills and thanked him again and again. "Thank you, Andrew, really, thank you." Then, she ran out of the estate, beaming with joy. Andrew shook his head. Isabelle was reckless and stubborn, but at times she was also sharp and calculating. He truly could not tell what her real side was. He then took out two more golden pills, and his face turned cold. They were eighth-grade supreme elixirs, treasures so rare that even the Sovereign's Apothecary would consider them masterpieces.

With a flick of his hand, Andrew held the pills in his palm. He straightened his clothes and walked out. His destination was the Chetvine Grand Auction House. He planned to use two eighth-grade supreme elixirs as bait. And ---- if he was lucky, he might just catch the big fish in the pond