Chapter 258:
But to celebrate her birthday on the wrong date... Wasn't that the most ridiculous thing Kristopher had ever
done?
Lost in thought, Belinda was jolted back to reality when her phone rang. An unfamiliar number flashed on the
screen. Frowning, she answered, “Hello?”
“Miss Nelson,” ca strange male voice. “This is Cyril Tucker, the female patient's agent lawyer. Do you
remember me, Miss Nelson?”
Caught off guard, Belinda recalled that her previous phone had been water-damaged and was still not fixed. She
hadn’t saved many contacts on her new phone.
After a brief pause, she recognized him. “Oh, yes, | remember now.” The female patient he mentioned was the
woman who wanted to use her medical records.
“There's a special situation,” Cyril continued, his voice tense. “My client had a small disagreement with her
boyfriend. She's pretending to be distressed over it. Now she’s in the emergency room at Peace Hospital and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtneeds spatient body indicators from you... Could you cto Peace Hospital right now? It's quite urgent.
She's prepared to offer you generous compensation for this favor. Additionally, her boyfriend is looking for a
renowned stomach cancer specialist for her. Considering your potential future dealings, it would be beneficial for
you to assist her.”
Belinda hesitated, her brow furrowing in thought. After a moment, she nodded to herself. “Okay, I'll come.”
Her plans for the evening had been simple—just to drink with Madisyn. The last tthey drank together,
Madisyn had ended up intoxicated, and though Ethel hadn't voiced her disapproval, Belinda could sense that she
wasn’t happy about Madisyn’s drinking.
After hanging up the phone, Belinda quickly fabricated an excuse, claiming that a colleague had been
hospitalized and she needed to lend a hand.
Madisyn, clearly annoyed, gathered her belongings and grumbled as she left, “You've only been at that company
a few days and you're already this close to a colleague?”
Belinda offered a smile while supporting the tipsy Madisyn out of the bar. “I tend to make good impressions, you
know.”
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After bidding Madisyn farewell, Belinda exhaled a deep sigh and hailed a taxi to Peace Hospital.
To her astonishment, upon arriving at the hospital and stepping out of the cab, she spotted Kristopher at the
entrance, engrossed in a phone conversation. Belinda felt a wave of shock wash over her. Shouldn’t Kristopher
be with Cathy at this hour?
Her mind swirling with questions, she furrowed her brows and approached him. From a distance, she caught
snippets of Kristopher’s conversation. His deep voice carried across the space. “The source of that news is from
the male dormitory at Nawrin University, right? The Physical Education Department... Okay, | see.”
Belinda’s heart skipped a beat. Nawrin University, Physical Education Department... Wasn't that Fred's
department?
Before Kristopher could finish his phone call, he lifted his head and spotted Belinda a short distance away. He
paused mid-sentence.
“I'll call you back later,” he said, ending the call and casting a frosty look at Belinda. “What brings you here?”
By then, Belinda had changed out of her long red gown and into black athletic wear, exuding a cool and relaxed
vibe. She arched an eyebrow as she sauntered toward Kristopher.
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