The Great Medical Saint

Anisha had always been gentle. This was the first time Darius had seen her so assertive.

But as a woman, what could she do in this situation?

After ending the call, Anisha began undressing, taking off her white dress as she walked toward the bathroom. When she reached the mirror, she stopped and stared at her reflection.

Her skin was as smooth as porcelain, but some parts of her body had started to lose its suppleness. Her waist was slim, shaped like an hourglass. Still, it was nothing like when she was younger.

Her long hair blocked her eyes, and she was fed up. So, she grabbed the scissors and snipped it a few times, cutting it to shoulder length.

Anisha looked into the mirror again and saw the sharp, confident, and determined woman staring back at her. Feeling much better, she stepped inside and showered.

Later, she changed into a white blouse, a black blazer, black pants, and high heels. Then, she stood in front of the mirror once more. When she looked at herself, she was stupefied.

A gorgeous, savvy, and aloof woman appeared in the mirror. She looked like a woman in charge or even a cold-blooded assassin.

Anisha silently stared at her reflection for a long time before muttering, "Starting today, you're not just a housewife anymore. You're a woman out for revenge for your son and daughter."

After saying that, she turned and headed downstairs.

Only three families from the Fields family got to stay in this exclusive villa community, namely the families of Westley, Caden, and Connor.

The oldest sibling of the family was Westley, and the second sibling was Caden. As the third sibling, Connor died a few years ago, leaving Anisha to live as a widow ever since.

Entering the yard from upstairs, Anisha headed toward Unit 1. Inside the living room, a man in his 50s sat on the couch, wearing a robe.

Anisha walked inside the room and greeted, "Westley."

Upon laying eyes on Anisha, Westely simply couldn't look away. He used to think she was elegant with the charm of a mature woman, and he was totally smitten. But he never expected she would blow him away even more today.

Sporting short hair, vivid lips, and an icy gaze-all while donning a black suit- Anisha carried an air of pride and competence. Her grace exuded confidence, rendering Westley utterly mesmerized.

Anisha frowned and called out, "Westley."

After snapping out of it, Wesley diffidently responded, "You look so different today, Anisha. I barely recognized you. Come here and have a seat. Do you need something?"

Anisha calmly replied, "I agree with your idea from a few years ago, Westley."

Westley was caught off guard for a second, then gaped in surprise. "Are you saying you're going to take charge of Springflower?"

Anisha nodded. She knew a little about Springflower-an organization with a pretty bad reputation for women.

With the goal of avenging Allen and Karina, Anisha couldn't care less about that. "Tell me more about Springflower."noveldrama

Westley looked at the striking Anisha, feeling reluctant to be apart from her. He paused for a moment before saying, "Springflower was established 130 years ago, but they only made a name for themselves 120 years ago in a navy battle.

"Both sides were evenly matched in ships and firepower, so how did we win? The other party never planned for it and had even forgotten about the war. Meanwhile, we'd been preparing for this for ten years.

"Before the battle even started, we had a clear picture of how many ships, cannons, and shells were on the other party's ships through Springflower. We even knew what each officer ate for breakfast on the day of battle. Thanks to the detailed intelligence, we were able to crush Cafran in the battle."

Anisha couldn't believe it. "Why don't I know about this?"

Westley coldly replied, "Well, you obviously wouldn't know, since it's a military secret. Back then, Rosanne Fields ran Springflower, which was a brothel in Cafran with over 200 beauties working as spies. She spent a decade gathering intel in Cafran and set the groundwork for the victory. Thanks to her, the Fields family became a truly prestigious family, with her legacy passed down for 120 years.

"A little over ten years ago, Dad dispatched another 300 women to go undercover again. The person who was in charge of Springflower died a few years back. We're short on someone we can trust to manage it. So, if you decide to go there, everything will be under your command."

Anisha responded without hesitation, "I'll do it."

Feeling baffled, Westley asked, "You told me before you didn't want to run a brothel. What changed your mind?"

Anisha's eyes were filled with pain. "Allen and Karina died in Cafran. I'm going to get revenge for them. Women are the best weapon to use against men. I don't think Matthew can resist the charm of a beautiful woman.

"If he can handle one, I'll send two. Plus, I've got 300 women at my disposal. How many times can he say no?"