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Chapter 1002

Chapter 1002 Finale Ⅲ

Cora frowned and glanced at Byron, who was busy reviewing documents.

She hadn't expected that while agreeing to let her return to the medical clinic, he would also set up his

office there.

Now, her small clinic not only had to accommodate a large number of patients but also executives from

Sunda Group and Hansen Group coming to report on various projects.

The influx of people made Cora irritated, and she noticed that some of the patients felt uneasy,

especially when they saw Byron.

When seeing Cora's dissatisfied look, Byron glanced at that patient and made him even more nervous.

"If you don't want to get treated, you can go somewhere else then,"

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Byron had empathy, but not much,

especially for patients who loved to gossip unnecessarily.

It took him a long time to finally let Cora come to the clinic. If they truly wanted medical advice, they

should just let Cora diagnose and prescribe for them without too much chit-chat.

Cora couldn't help but speak up, "Byron!"

He handed her some fruits and said, "Am I wrong? If he really wants treatment, he can just let you

diagnose and prescribe. All this chatter not only wastes time for other patients but also disrupts your

rest."

Though annoyed, Cora had to admit that Byron had a point.

These patients liked to ask questions and often chatted with her.

She could deal with one person continuously saying these nonsense.

But if every patient were like this, they would only waste her time.

And as a result, the other patients' appointments would be delayed, and Cora couldn't have a good rest

either.

After being reprimanded by Byron, the patient didn't dare to complain anymore, for fear that he would

be kicked out and delayed his treatment.

Having learned from the previous patient's experience, the others kept their conversations focused on

their symptoms, allowing Cora to diagnose and prescribe medicine efficiently.

By the end of the day, she had seen more patients than in the past two days, with sufficient rest in

between.

Thus, Cora thought that maybe it was better to have Byron accompanying her.

The days were rushing, and in a blink of an eye, Cora's due date had finally come.

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As her due date approached, Cora finished seeing urgent cases and went on maternity leave.

Drawing from her experience giving birth to Martin, she remained relatively calm during this pregnancy.

But Byron was different. As the due date neared, his anxiety intensified.

For the past two days, he abandoned all work and stayed by Cora's side, never taking his eyes off her.

At the slightest movement from Cora, he rushed over, asking, "Are you in labor?"

One day, Cora was watching TV on the sofa, and Byron sat on another sofa. When she shifted her

position, he immediately hurried over and asked, "Are you in labor?"

"No, I just have a sore back and need to take a break,"

Her belly had grown significantly in the late stage of pregnancy, but her limbs remained slender.

At a glance, it seemed as if there was a ball stuffed into her belly, and she still looked pretty good

overall.

However, the pressure from the baby made her back quite uncomfortable, and it was hard to maintain

one position for more than a few minutes.

"I'll give you a massage," Byron offered, placing his hand gently on her waist...