Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 154:

Silver Boulder Private Hospital.

Jamison arrived at the hospital in the morning and noticed a document on his desk. “Who could have dropped

this off so early?” he thought to himself.

He remembered that Norah had just started a ten-day break, which made him feel uneasy.

After she had finally secured the position of attending physician, why would she decide to take toff?

On his way in, Jamison ran into Gil, who mentioned that Norah might be going to her father’s birthday party

today.

Known for her affluence outside the hospital, Norah seemed to thrive within its walls.

Jamison casually began reading the document but was shocked by its content.

It was a complaint against a doctor, detailing allegations of professional misconduct and inappropriate behavior

at the hospital.

The doctor in question was Jolie.

Jamison quickly flipped to the last page and saw the signature he had anticipated.

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It was Norah’s— unmistakable in its boldness.

It looked like Jolie was the one who had sent the anonymous letter to the director's office.

As the head of the Cardiac Surgery Department, he had been responsible for promoting someone, few would

have suspected.

Before Norah's arrival, Jamison had been leaning toward promoting Baylar, but Norah's performance had shifted

the balance in her direction.

Even without this complaint against Jolie, Jamison wouldn't consider promoting Jolie, as her qualifications and

skills in medicine weren't quite up to par.

The information in the document was solid and compelling.

Acting on it would certainly mean Jolie's departure from the hospital.

Holding the document tightly, Jamison thought it over and then decided to call Norah after he put it away.

Norah walked down the corridor and picked up Jamison’s call.

“Dr. Wilson,” she said.

“I looked at the document you left for me,” Jamison began.

“I get what you're trying to do, but | have a favor to ask. Could you wait a bit before you hand in the evidence?”

Norah leaned against the wall in the corridor, looking relaxed.

“Hmm, and why’s that?”

Meanwhile, Emil and Kaiel noticed Norah on a call in the corridor.

They moved closer quietly, careful to remain polite.

Coming from powerful families, they knew better than to be rude in public.

Jamison’s voice sounded earnest.

“Dr. Austin is really good at her job in the Cardiac Surgery Department. We've been short on doctors lately, and if

we lose one more, it’s going to make things tougher for everyone.

Since you're around right now, could we maybe give Dr. Austin another shot?”

He took a moment before continuing,

“It won't change anything for you, and if Dr. Austin has to leave Silver Boulder Private Hospital, finding a new

place in Glophia, it could be really tough for her,” Jamison said. At heart, Jamison was simply kind.

Norah clutched her phone tightly, her voice cold and detached.

“I never paid much attention to Jolie's sneaky moves, but now with that complaint letter, if it weren't for my skills

and your and Gil's support, | could have lost my job, couldn't I?”

Her statement was nothing but the truth, and Jamison was fully aware of it.

“Well...

Dr. Wilson, I'm not excusing Dr. Austin’s behavior. What she did was clearly wrong.

How about | talk to her and warn her seriously? If she behaves, we can let her keep working in the Cardiac

Surgery Department.

If she tries anything shady again, you won't even need to tell me. I'll have the paperwork ready before you ask.”

Norah understood that Jamison was not one to speak without thinking things through. It seemed Jolie’s days at

Silver Boulder Private Hospital were numbered.

“Alright, since you've put it that way, I'll take your word for it. Let's go with your plan.”

Norah chose to give Jamison this concession, showing him respect.

“Thank you, Dr. Wilson. And please pass on my happy birthday wishes to your dad.”

Norah was stunned.

How did Jamison know she was going to the Wilson family’s birthday celebration today? Everyone seemed to

think she was a Wilson. That was the common belief.

Norah slid her phone into her purse and locked it up, giving Kaiel and Emil in front of her an icy stare.

“Why do you keep following me, Mr. Palmer, Mr. Payne?”

“This place is huge. We just ended up walking this way and bumped into you by chance, Miss Wilson. Doesn't

that mean we're somehow connected? We're just looking for a friendly chat. We don’t mean any harm,” Emil

said.

Norah glanced at Kalel, noticing his intense stare. “Mr. Payne seems less than eager to chat. His look seems

pretty threatening.”

Kalel looked away. “Miss Wilson, you're stunning. Can't | take a moment to admire you?”

Norah's thoughts drifted to Jordy, whom she had hit with a bottle. “There’s no need for you two to keep trying.

It's not going to happen.” Her expression was frosty. “Keep following me, and | won't be nice.”

She moved forward when suddenly a little girl clung to her leg. Dressed in a pink outfit, Shayla looked up,

blinking her big eyes.

Norah knelt down, slightly surprised. “Shayla, where's your mom?”

Norah wondered how a two-year-old could wander alone in a crowded banquet hall. It would be problematic if

someone mistakenly took her away.

“Daddy, come. Mommy angry... me.” Shayla’s words were a bit jumbled, but Norah managed to grasp the gist of

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Shayla’s father had shown up. He was the man who had tricked Luna into losing her virginity and becoming

pregnant before marriage.

Standing up and holding Shayla’s hand, Norah said, “Con.I'll help you find your dad.” She hadn't met

Shayla’s father before, so this was the perfect chance to see him.

“Okay, let's find daddy!” Shayla couldn't help but smile broadly, feeling close to Norah.

Despite her scheming nature, Luna had managed to raise Shayla, who seemed comfortable with everyone,

posing a potential threat of Shayla being kidnapped. Despite her small age, Shayla easily remembered the route.

Walking through the sfloor of the hotel and making a few turns in the corridors, Norah caught Luna’s sharp

voice.

“Dooley Boyd, you owewell for a lifetime, and Shayla is barely two. How could you even think about bringing

another woman into her life as a stepmother? | won't accept it!”

Luna, | need you to hearout. We don’t have feelings for each other anymore. Dragging this out serves no

purpose. Now that you're back with your family, take stto think things over. Once you're ready, we can

finalize the divorce. | want to take care of Shayla.”

Dooley’s voice was deep and devoid of emotion, striking a contrast to Luna's heated outburst, which made him

seem all the more composed. “I chere just to discuss the divorce with you.”

“Have you forgotten the reputation | have in Glophia because of you? So, just because you have no feelings for