Chapter 98 Are You Not Feeling Guilty When You Say That? That voice...
Lysander turned to look, seeing Josiah standing at the nearby exit. His brow furrowed tightly.
He strode over and reached out to take her hand. "Lysander, I'm here." Adrian was quicker, gently tilting her to the side and evading Josiah's hand. “Mr. Guerra, what are you doing?" Josiah's face was frighteningly cold. "Dr. Sutton." Adrian smiled faintly. "Yes, Mr. Guerra. Do you remember me?" "We met briefly outside the viral restaurant last time.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAdrian chuckled lightly. "I remember now. Mr. Guerra was accompanied by a pregnant woman, causing a scene at the restaurant." Josiah's face turned as cold as ice. "Dr. Sutton, is it gentlemanly to embrace another man's wife in front of her husband?"- Adrian raised an eyebrow and sneered. "Wife?" "Of course." "If Dr. Thorne is your wife, then who is that pregnant woman? A lover or an affair?" Josiah's face turned completely cold. "Dr. Sutton, perhaps it's best to put her down before we talk." "Dr. Thorne's leg is injured, and she can't walk." "I'm her husband; I can take care of her." "Mr. Guerra, do you truly believe your own words?" Josiah's face changed, brimming with restrained power.
Lysander quickly pushed Adrian. "Dr. Sutton, thank you for taking care of me. Please putdown." Adrian didn't move. "What? Does he want to fight?" Do you think I won't dare?" Lysander was afraid of making a scene. She insisted. "Dr. Sutton, putdown." Seeing Lysander's insistence, Adrian eventually obeyed her. He was carefully setting her down and steadying her.
Josiah took a step forward, shielding Lysander behind him. He confronted Adrian directly, extending hic hand with a fake smile "Dr Sutton thank you for taking care of my wife Would you like to have tea 1/3 10:04 Fri, May 31 Chapter 98 Are You Not Feeling Guilty When You Say That? 48% together sometime?" Adrian looked at his outstretched hand, chuckled lightly, and shook it. "Sure.” The surgical department was bustling, with people coming and going. Their recent commotion had attracted many curious glances.
Lysander didn't want to becthe center of attention because of this incident. She addressed Josiah coldly, "Cwith me." Josiah glanced deeply at Adrian, then turned and followed.
Lysander's leg was injured, so she walked slowly. Josiah caught up in just a few steps. "Letcarry you." "Don't Lysander shook her head. “If Lysanne sees it, she will cause trouble foragain. Didn't you hear? She's already threatened to ruin me. I've worked so hard for many years to achieve what I have now, and I don't want it ruined because of her." Josiah lowered his head. "Then, shall I find a nurse to help you?"
"No need to bother, Mr. Guerra." Lysander stopped a passing nurse and instructed, "Could you please bring a wheelchair for me?" "Sure, Dr. Thorne." Soon, the nurse cback with a wheelchair.
With the help of the nurse, Lysander sat down. When Josiah tried to push hel was pushed aside the wheelchair, he was by the nurse. "I'll do it. Dr. Thorne, are we heading to your office?" "Yes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Okay." The nurse pushed Lysander ahead, and Josiah followed with his hands hanging limp by his side.
Luckily, the surgical department wasn't far from the obstetrics and gynecology department, and they quickly arrived at Lysander's office. Josiah followed her in, sighing weakly, utterly exhausted.
Lysander said to the nurse, "Thank you; please close the door." The nurse nodded slightly and left the office, closing the door from outside.
Lysander glanced at Josiah. She hadn't noticed before, but his hair was slightly disheveled and his clothes and tie crooked. Th "What happened?" were a few streaks of blood on his face.