Chapter 272
“I also want to meet Dr. Banfield…”
‘And me…”
As the conversation continued, Astrid couldn’t help but smirk. She saw Keen Banfield for what he really
was a scam artist. His reputation as a miracle doctor was nothing more than hyped–up media talk.
Just like the public image of a celebrity, it was all fluff and no substance.
A large group of people followed Roberson towards the rooftop in a grand procession.
Bored with nothing to do, Astrid decided to tag along for the fun.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they saw Keen’s assistant, Ray, standing at the door.
Seeing so many people, Ray’s face immediately showed a hint of displeasure.
As he was about to chastise Roberson, he saw a familiar face in the crowd.
Before Ray could call out, Astrid shot him a fierce glare.
And just like that, Ray shrunk back, cowed.
Ray said: “Dr. Banfield doesn’t like noise. Please stand back. Who needs an autograph?”
“Hello.” Jack approached with a smile, saying with a sycophantic grin: “Could you please tell Dr.
Banfield that we’ve found his goddess? He can finally meet her.”
Ray glanced at Astrid, then turned and gently knocked on the door: “Dr. Banfield, your goddess is
here!”
A crash sounded from inside the room, then the door swung open to reveal a man with a face mask
and a loose bathrobe, revealing his muscular chest… “Where? Where? Where’s my goddess?”
Despite his obscured face, Keen still exuded an impressive aura.
Tapia blushed at the sight of his chest. She played coy, twirling a strand of her hair, then approached
him with her signed photo in hand, cooing: “Hello, I signed this for you. It’s an honor to be liked by
you~”
“Huh?” Keen put away his silly expression, “Who are you?”
Everyone was shocked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTania: “I…I, I’m Tania!”
Keen: “Never heard of you. Why would I want your autograph? Roberson, are you playing me?”
Roberson was wronged, “Dr. Banfield, didn’t you say your goddess is an all–rounder? The only one
who’s called an all–rounder at dinner tonight is Tania. “Goddess? Don’t insult that word, okay?”
“Just her face, her personality, and her acting skills? How can she compare to my goddess?”
Tania’s face felt burning, as if she had been slapped several times, “You, you, you…”
“I never said you were my goddess, you assumed that yourself and came running over. Don’t make
that face at me!”
“Pfft!” Astrid couldn’t help but laugh, and then Keen saw her!
Sensing something was off, Astrid frantically signaled to Keen, but Keen, looking like he had lost his
mind, rushed over to her, “My goddess!!”