Lucky Draw

After composing herself, Ivy said to Bob Alter, "Chairman Alter, Mr. Kevin Alter was momentarily confused. He will be fine in some time. I will go back and convey your message to Director Malcom to send another person to coordinate with you."

"No need!" Bob Alter waved his hand dismissively. "Tell your Director Malcom not to daydream!"

"Very well, understood," Ivy maintained her composure, "I won't disturb your meeting then. Goodbye."

As she left the meeting room, she could hear Bob's scolding from inside, but unexpectedly, Kevin retorted back at him.

"Dad! Ivy is such a wonderful person. Why haven't you accepted her yet?!"

He had improved a bit from before, but it didn't matter.

Upon her return to the clinic, Ivy reported Bob's decision to Director Malcom. The entire team of doctors in the clinic seemed deflated and lacked their usual enthusiasm.

Dr. Ticko remained persistent. "Director Malcom, how about I give it another try? My daughter--Tanya, was classmates with Kevin at universi