Zoey's POV
I quickly composed myself, reminding myself that I was now Dr. Z and must not be discovered.
I adjusted my hat. It looked ordinary, but the surrounding veil was made of a special material. From inside, I could see clearly out, but from outside, it was impossible to see in.
Watching Russell approach, I modulated my voice and took the initiative to speak, "Mr. Madox, hello. I am Dr. Z."
Russell nodded in response. "Hello, Dr. Z. You are really hard to get an appointment with."
I had to force myself to explain, "... I apologize. I was previously in seclusion researching a medication specifically for the unique constitution of werewolves, and I did not take any patients."
Russell said with a faint smile, "As long as you can cure my mother, on top of the five hundred million co
