Sorry, but I'm Out of Your League

In the emergency department of Feynman Hospital in Nordenton, Ariana Lubove had just completed several surgeries. The intense exhaustion caused her to feel a little light-headed. Just as she was halfway through taking off her scrubs and thinking that it was time to call it a day, someone pushed the door to the emergency department open and barged in.Dressed in an expensive tailor-made suit, Spencer Ulrich appeared before her. He exuded an air of detachment and nobility. He had stern brows, a high nose, thin lips, and a sharp, well-defined jawline—the classic traits of a handsome face. At the moment, he was holding a petite young woman in his arms. His expression was composed, but the anxiousness and concern behind it were apparent. "She's hurt. Take a look at her," he requested.Ariana's gaze fell on the young woman's face. She had delicate features and innocent doe eyes.She was Spencer's type, and Ariana knew this more than anyone. For years, his taste in women hadn't chang

Spencer was tall and attractive, while Joanne was petite and sweet. They looked like a match made in heaven. For such events, most people normally adhered to the unspoken black-tie dress code. Women, especially, were decked in the most eye-catching evening gowns. In contrast, Joanne's white T-shirt and jeans seemed out of place—Spencer didn't care about such details.But as Joanne looked at Ariana, who wore a stunning silver-gray gown that fit her body like a glove, she bit her lip. A hint of grievance and unease appeared on her pretty face."What's wrong?" Spencer asked, glancing down at her.Joanne whispered, "They're all dressed so formally, especially Dr. Lubove. She's wearing such a beautiful dress."Spencer's retracted gaze held a bit of displeasure. The moment he entered, he saw Ariana laughing and chatting with Jensen in a carefree way. Jensen even ruffled her hair. She had just told him to mind his boundaries with other women, yet here she was, being a hypocrite.Aria

Spencer hung up the phone and began to get dressed. Ariana, still basking in the afterglow of extreme pleasure, lay on the bed lazily. She watched as he pulled up his pants and put on his shirt, covering his well-defined abs.As he dressed, he said, "Jojo's brother was in a car accident. I'm going to check on him. If it's serious, help me contact the hospital. On second thought, come with me."Ariana didn't move.Spencer was already buttoning his shirt. He turned back to stare at her with a frown. "Why aren't you moving?""I don't think it's my duty to help your…" She paused, searching for the right word. Then, she continued, "Why should I help your mistress' brother?"Spencer shot back at her coldly, "You're a doctor. It's your duty to save lives. Don't be so heartless, Ariana."Ariana let out a mocking laugh. How ridiculous and ironic this was. Spencer demanded his lawfully wedded wife to help the brother of his mistress. Moreover, he insisted that it was her duty and told

Ariana had no idea what could happen.Sienna suddenly said, "There's a charity auction tonight. Why don't you attend it with me?""Weren't we talking about Joanne? Why the change of topic?"Sienna replied mysteriously, "Oh, you'll find out why soon. But before the event, drop by my place so that I can have someone do your makeup."Ariana didn't have any surgery scheduled for that day, so she took an hour off in the afternoon and went to Sienna's place.The moment she reached there, Sienna sat her down in front of the vanity and asked the makeup artist to work her magic. The makeup artist she hired was well-known in the entertainment industry. She had done many iconic looks for various celebrities.She praised, "Ms. Lubove, your skin is flawless. It's like you don't have any pores. With your looks, it's a shame you're not in showbiz."Ariana replied, "I'd just be a pretty face and nothing more. I don't have that kind of talent.""Some people would love to be a pretty face. But

Ariana returned to the auction hall to find that Jensen had already bought another diamond necklace for Sienna. Spencer and Joanne, however, didn't return. After the auction ended, Jensen dragged Ariana and Sienna to a bar. Despite knowing they couldn't drink because they had to work the next day, they still went.Once at the bar, Sienna received a call from a client and left in a hurry. Jensen ordered fruit juice for Ariana and himself. He insisted on sipping on his juice and watching others dance. Even when Ariana felt nauseous from drinking too much juice, he still refused to leave. Unable to put up with it any longer, Ariana said to him, "Drink all you want. I'm leaving."Finally, Jensen stood up and offered to drive her home. Something seemed to be troubling him. Ariana held back from prodding until they reached her place. As expected, he turned off the engine but didn't let her out of the car."What's going on? Since when did you have a problem expressing your thoughts