Michael was wrong. He had no idea that Edison was the man who made Sally feel the pleasure of having s*x. That was why Sally came to the clinic. She wanted his magical hands on her body.
Edison got inside Sally’s fancy Maserati that was probably worth around two hundred thousand dollars. Sally got inside the driver’s seat. Edison felt quite proud of himself that a patient like Sally was here visiting him, which proved to the villagers that he was a competent gynecologist. Connie and other women from the village had been to the clinic but that did not count because they still looked down at him.
Some villagers were pointing at the car, discussing how much could it cost, eyes full of jealousy. A few of them were trying to touch it and take a picture. Edison smirked as Sally drove o
