Ready to Rule: The Real Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 877

Kevin looked them square in the eyes. “I’m not kidding.”

Wells felt his whole body freeze up. He stared at Lydia, eyes wide, totally stunned. “Kevin… are you saying she’s actually Miracle Hands? The Miracle Hands?”

Kevin nodded, calm as ever. “That’s right. She is.”

Richard just gaped, like he couldn’t wrap his head around it. “No way. That can’t be true. How could it be?”

In their minds, Miracle Hands must be some mysterious, silver-haired master. It was impossible to picture someone like Lydia—a college freshman, still so young—in that role. Miracle Hands had been famous for eight years. Lydia was only eighteen. Did that mean she’d started saving lives when she was just ten? The idea sounded like a joke. No one in their right mind would believe it.

Garrett was just as shocked. He stared at Lydia, struggling to find words. Lydia… was Miracle Hands? That news hit him like a bolt out of the blue. But when he thought about it, Lydia’s medical skills were unbelievable, and she was insanely talented in so many other ways too. Maybe Lydia really was Miracle Hands. The thought made Garrett’s hands tremble with excitement.

“Lydia… are you really Miracle Hands?” he asked, barely above a whisper.

Lydia gave a small, crooked smile and nodded. “That’s me.”

Just those two words left Richard and the others frozen, unable to process what they’d just heard.

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