All Chapters of Mr. Webb, Make Your Move!: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Cecil came out of her room looking ghostly white and stuttered, "I... I had put that note in a notebook, but now I can't find the notebook anywhere." Her words only added to the ridiculousness of the situation. Stanley furrowed his brows and glanced at Zara, who barely managed a weak smile. Yosef's face remained blank. Desperate to show that the notebook was real and not made up, Cecil said, "Zara, you've seen my blue notebook, the one with my name on it. You even laughed at me for writing my name on it just like we did in school. Remember?"Zara did remember the notebook.They each had separate rooms, and she rarely went into Cecil's room. She had no idea where the notebook could be.Beatrice, standing behind Yosef and gently touching the bandage on her face, whispered, "Does that mean there's no proof?"With those words, the already chilly atmosphere in the tiny apartment seemed to grow even colder.Cecil was still trying to prove she had not lied, while Zara had stopped pay

Stanley raised an eyebrow. "You don't trust me?" he asked. "I do trust you. It's because I respect the complexity of medical knowledge that I find it hard to believe you could have mastered medical knowledge so easily," Zara said. Without spending decades in serious study, no one could achieve that level of expertise. Surely Stanley, being a professor in another field, could not have managed that.Stanley gave a half-smile and said honestly, "Well, I don't know how to give a health assessment—not one bit.""You lied," Zara said in a low voice.Looking into her eyes, Stanley replied, "I lied because I trust that you wouldn't."Zara's eyebrows flickered without her meaning to.Stanley, someone she had barely known for a month, believed in her and was there for her. What about Yosef?She could not shake the feeling that he doubted her, even about something as serious as a miscarriage.Feeling a lump in her throat, Zara grabbed the beer from Stanley, who tried to grab it back.

Yosef rolled down the car window and stretched his hand out to tap the cigarette ash into the breeze.He turned to Samwell in the front seat and instructed, "Go and get the surveillance footage from the hospital entrance."He meant the video that showed Zara and Cecil attacking Beatrice. He wanted to make sure it did not end up causing a big fuss if someone else got it.If they looked into it, that kind of intentional harm could lead to Cecil being locked up.Samwell nodded, understanding what he had to do.Yosef continued, "Also, bring me the lead surgeons for Zara's mom and Beatrice's dad.""Got it," Samwell responded.By some strange twist, it turned out that Sharon and Harry had the same lead surgeon.Only the top doctors did heart transplants, and at First People's Hospital, there were only two choices for cardiac surgery.Flint Snyder was usually treated with great respect, yet in front of Yosef, he would not even get in the car. He just stood in the rain and held his um

The internet? Zara was confused. "Why?""You should look online first. It seems like you might not need to do anything else. People are seeing things differently now," Shelby explained.What did she mean by that?Zara quickly closed the call screen and went to check the local hot topics. Right at the top was a post from First People's Hospital.She clicked on it and read through it quickly.At about ten in the morning, First People's Hospital had posted a long explanation about a big fuss at the hospital.They admitted they had messed up by not telling the patient and their family right away when the heart for the transplant went to someone else, which made the patient and their family take a trip for nothing.The hospital had not made the rules about organ transplants clear to the patient's family, which made them really upset because they could not understand what was happening.The hospital realized they had messed up too. They said they were really sorry to the patient, the

This was all wrong.After three years as Yosef's secretary, Zara knew Mondays were his busiest days at work.He hardly ever came to the Webbs' place, so why show up now and at such an odd time?Zara's brow creased for a moment. Two months had passed, yet he looked exactly the same.Winter had wrapped Starville in its chilly embrace, with the temperature dipping below 50 degrees. Yosef, in his black suit, was shrugging off a long cashmere coat and handing it to the helper. He had just come in.As she stepped out of the kitchen, Yosef looked up, his eyes meeting hers. Yosef and Zara locked eyes for a few seconds before Yosef turned away to wipe his hands with a warm towel the helper had handed him. He did not show much emotion. Zara felt a little uneasy. She carried the soup to the dining table. Macy was there, setting out the silverware. She saw the soup and said, "This mushroom soup looks so tasty, perfect for this kind of weather. It's great to have such a light and delicious s