After leaving Linda, Jeffrey secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The slaps from Linda just now had drenched him in sweat. A few deep wounds still hadn't healed, causing a lingering pain. However, the pain kept him clear-headed. It was likely that the one who bribed Nathan's assassins to kill him was none other than his dear aunt. Linda was more eager to tear their relationship apart openly. This made Jeffrey even more cautious. Not only did he have to guard against Linda making another attempt on his life, but he also had to be wary of her targeting the people he cared about. He composed himself and returned to the dining room. As soon as he stepped inside, he sensed the tense atmosphere. Greg had someone prepare a special cocktail for Melanie, but before she could speak, Hank naturally said, "She's allergic to cocktails." Jeffrey's steps paused and secretly clenched his teeth. Hank even knew about her dietary restrictions! Having just seen Linda outside the restaur
Melanie's long eyelashes trembled slightly. It seemed that Greg had informants everywhere here. Even if they left this room, he knew every move of the people at the table. She was worried for Jefford. Yet, she saw that Jefford remained calm, his eyes showing no hint of panic. "Is it strange?" Jeffrey calmly asked in return. "Milo is a good host. As soon as you step out of the door, you can see the restroom sign." "Oh?" Greg smirked. "Am I so inattentive? Last time I went out, I didn't see any sign." "There is indeed one." Milo smiled. Greg laughed heartily on purpose. "I thought you had been here before, Mr. Yancey." "Never." Jeffrey replied with a steady, polite smile, "But this place is so nice. I'll come more often in the future." "You're always welcome. Your frequent visits would be an honor for Heaven on Earh." Milo raised his glass and clinked it with Jeffrey's. Melanie secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Jefford remained calm and logical. How
Melanie hurriedly fled from the pink-lit private room. Just as she was about to catch her breath, she caught sight of the gilded door next door, guarded by Heaven on Earth's bodyguards. Jefford had just taken that woman through this door. Inside, he and that woman were... Her heart suddenly tightened. She didn't dare linger and quickly walked into the restroom, clenching her fists. She locked the restroom door. Leaning on the sink, she took several deep breaths. The cold marble felt as icy as her heart, yet it wasn't enough to clear her mind. She turned on the cold-water tap, splashing her face with the freezing water. Suddenly, the rushing sound of water stopped abruptly. Someone had turned off the tap! Melanie looked up in shock, her eyes meeting Jefford's face in the mirror! He was standing right behind her! Melanie quickly turned around, her eyes wide. "You... aren't you supposed to be..." "Why are you and Hank so close? What is your relationship with him?
The voice outside the door was like a bolt from the blue! It instantly shattered the amorous atmosphere in the restroom. Jeffrey's movements halted abruptly, and Melanie shuddered. She quickly cleared her throat and said, "I'm fine. I'll be out soon." She jumped down from the sink but was caught by the man who encircled her in his arms. "What exactly is your relationship with Hank? Why does he treat you this way?" "I...” Melanie sighed helplessly. Explaining now that she and Hank shared the same grandfather was too complicated... "We’re friends. It’s not what you think," she simply assured. "He knows you very well. He’s more than just a regular friend!" He had a look that said she couldn't leave today until she clarified everything. "You’re overthinking it. I'll explain later. I really need to get back, or they'll get suspicious. You should go back too." Melanie pushed him away and started straightening her clothes. Jeffrey frowned. It was the first time he had seen a
The atmosphere suddenly shifted. Greg and Hank were feeling awkward a moment ago, but now they both glanced at Jefford. There was someone who felt more awkward than Greg and Hank now, making the situation even more interesting. Linda sneered in the shadows. Milo silently exclaimed in awe. He never expected that Jefford would get involved in this mess. It was truly interesting! Everyone was watching the spectacle and enjoying his embarrassment, but Jeffrey didn't care. He just looked at Melanie in disbelief. Even if she had reasons before to temporarily stay with Hank, now that she was healed, she should have explained everything clearly. Hank kept claiming that she was his person, completely disregarding her dignity. Was she still planning to go back with him? What would Hank do to her if she did? Jeffrey was also a man, so he understood men. After this banquet that was aimed to destroy them, it would definitely ignite Hank's possessiveness. If he had any respect for
"Why did you need to talk in private?" When Melanie and Linda entered the room, Greg asked arrogantly in his seat. "Girl talk." Linda smiled coyly. "Mr. Hardy, I came today to let you know I'm safe. Last time I left, I was unconscious and couldn't say goodbye to you. This time I wanted to make up for it," Melanie said sincerely after composing herself. "You’re already here, and yet you still want to say goodbye to me?" Greg had hoped Linda would persuade Melanie to stay, so he was somewhat disappointed. "Yes." Melanie nodded decisively. "I have patients who need my care. I don't belong here. I hope my presence tonight hasn't spoiled anyone's mood." "But I also have illnesses. My lungs are bad, and I have heart problems. You know this, don't you? I could also be your patient." Greg made a final effort. "Mr. Hardy, you have a prestigious status and surely no shortage of professional doctors to serve you. My patients need my unique acupuncture to recover. They really need me
Three days later, Melanie, Alex, and Caleb returned to the temporary hospital. The car they were in was tinted. They sat in the back seat, unable to see any scenery along the way. By the time the car stopped and they got out, they were already inside the temporary hospital. Melanie understood that this was to prevent anyone from revealing the location of the temporary hospital. After Nathan's recent assassination attempt, Hank had tightened the management of the temporary hospital even further. Professor Marshall was very happy to see Melanie return safely. He even had the hospital kitchen prepare some bread for her. On the first night after her return, at dawn after her night shift, the two of them ate bread in the cafeteria. It was considered a small welcoming party for her. "Are you full already?" Professor Marshall looked at Melanie and urged her kindly, "Have some more." His tone was like that of a typical elder urging someone to eat. Melanie reluctantly quickened he
"You are a doctor yourself, so you should understand that not feeling hungry doesn't mean you can skip meals." Professor Marshall emphasized with a stern face, "Go eat now. Oh, by the way, I'm planning to go home in the next two days. What are your plans?" Melanie was surprised for a second but then quickly understood. They had been at the temporary hospital for two months, and she had heard that no new patients would be admitted in the near future, so it was indeed time to leave. "I came here with you. If you're leaving, why would I stay?" Melanie replied. "I thought you were so absorbed that you'd want to stay and continue studying the old cases," Professor Marshall teased. "When are you leaving? I'll go with you. I also feel that my health hasn't been great lately, and I need some time to recuperate," Melanie said. Caleb's residual toxins had long been cleared, and Alex's leg had regained sensation. They no longer needed her, as there were professional rehabilitation d