A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 867 Jealousy

“It’s fine. Dad guessed that you must be working on a surgery too,” Cornelius told her. “The patient takes priority. We’ve saved some of the meal for you and my brother-in-law, so take your time. Don’t overwork yourself.”

“All right, Cor.” Once Queenie ended the call, the soft look on her face dissipated.

Her elder brother was good in everything but ancient Chanaean medicine—he had little talent in it. Therefore, someone like him would not be able to bring the family back to the glorious days they used to have.

She, Queenie, was the best choice for the head of the family. However, she could only hope that her father would not make the same choice as before—he had handed Silverbirch Hospital to Cornelius to manage.

The moment she became the head of the family, the first thing she was going to do was to get back Silverbirch Hospital.

Gritting her teeth, Queenie then called Donovan as she returned to the hospital to grab her things.

Unfortunately, Donovan never picked up the call, and she could do nothing but shove her phone back into her pocket in frustration as she continued her way into the hospital.

In a way, the hospital was a small place. Without needing to think much about it, she was sure that everyone would have heard about what happened to her in the operating room.

the main entrance; she entered the building via the inpatient department’s entrance

done packing and was about to leave the office, she heard

glanced around before tensing up and scurrying under the desk

two nurses did not notice that someone else was in the office. As they chatted

anxiously wondering when they would

you heard about what happened to Dr. Mill in the operating

was someone like that. Say, what conflict do you think she has with Arielle? Arielle saved the patient, but it sounded like Dr. Mill was displeased with how she

early on that Dr. Mill’s quite a jealous person. Maybe she’s jealous that a cafe ambassador has better medical skills than

You really can’t judge a book

of my heart. She’s pretty and amazing. Not only has she donated ten expensive robotic pacemakers to our hospital, but she has impressive operating skills. I’ve heard things from the doctors who had been at

revived the

Morgan wanted Arielle to take over Dr.

position. Mr. Morgan only invited her here to treat this one patient. She’ll only

hot and stuffy under the desk, so when she overheard the two nurses’ conversation, she nearly lost control and darted out to shout at