NovelEnglishChapter 1167 Are You Dr. Watson’s Girlfriend? Claire's was a romance. When she wrote about the interactions between the male and the female leads, she couldn't help but think about Rowan.
The moments when they were together appeared in her mind clearly, like replaying the movie scenes. Therefore, she looked absentminded occasionally.
She finished only 500 words in an hour, blaming herself for her low efficiency.
Ultimately, she had to admit she had a good impression of Rowan and a crush on him. Her heart hammered when she was with him, which had never happened before.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRowan was knowledgeable and versatile, indeed an outstanding man. Besides, he had made significant achievements in the medical field and was a charming man. Claire thought he was attractive to her.
She worshiped him, and she also liked him.
For a whole day, Rowan didn't show up in the ward again. Nor did he return to get his laptop. Seemingly he wasn't afraid of exposing his important working materials to her.
"Claire, doesn't Dr. Watson need to use his laptop?" Violet had a walk in the ward after the infusion finished. "Is it his personal one?" "It is. He uses it to work as well. It's the only laptop in his office," Claire answered in a low voice.
Violet's attention was attracted. She stopped and looked at Claire. "How did you know it so well?" "When | stayed here the last time, | borrowed his laptop." "Stayed here?" Violet was worried. "What happened? When did you check into a hospital? Why didn't | know?" "Don't worry, Aunt Violet. | had pain in my leg. Dr. Watson sprayed his medicine on my injury. I've recovered already." She didn't want to continue this topic. If Rowan heard them talking about it, he would probably expose the cause of her injury--she had helped her bestie teach her disloyal boyfriend a lesson. In that case, Violet would be angry.
"I see." Violet believed her and was relieved. "I'm glad you've recovered. How many chapters have you updated? Enough for today?" "I've written drafts for the following three days. The laptop is out of battery." Claire quit the system and stood up. "I set up the automatic publish online. Aunt Violet, I'm going to return the laptop to Dr. Watson." "Sure. Go ahead. Don't forget to thank him," Violet said.
Claire held the laptop and left the ward. As soon as she walked out, she saw Daphne in the corridor.
Their gazes met in mid-air. Daphne stopped mid-step first, and so did Claire. They stood face-to-face at a short distance.
Daphne's gaze fell on her laptop. She recognized it was Rowan's, wondering why Claire was holding it again. Although unhappy, she still beamed at Claire to avoid being rude.
Claire didn't know what to speak as they were not close.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Hi, Dr. Wells," she greeted Daphne simply. Then she withdrew her gaze and bypassed Daphne.
After she was in the distance, Daphne looked at the ward where she had just left, wondering who was in the hospital. She didn't expect to see Claire in the hospital and use Rowan's laptop again. Daphne guessed that was her trick to attract Rowan.
Daphne gritted her teeth and curled up her lips into a smile. Then she entered the ward.
Violet had just laid on the bed. Seeing a young female doctor enter, she was slightly taken aback.
"Are you feeling better, Ma'am?" Daphne naturally did a ward round. Then she bent over and tested Daphne's pulse.
"I'm much better," Violet answered with a smile. Then she noticed her non her badge.
"Are you Dr. Daphne Wells?" Violet blurted out, her heart tightening.
Daphne noticed how surprised she was. Looking at her, Daphne nodded in confusion. "Yes, | am." She asked curiously, "How did you know me, Ma'am?" "Are you Dr. Watson's girlfriend?" Violet stared at her, thinking she was pretty.
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