"Someone says he has a wife on Twitter." Tiffany's mother felt a bit worried, "The Evans family and your grandpa enjoy a good reputation. You can't ruin it."

"I know, mom. He promises me that he will get divorced," said Tiffany with a smile, "Just relax. I will request him to make our relationship public.”

"OK." Neve always thought it dubious.

How did her daughter become the girl whom Franklin had sought for ten years?

Tiffany stayed with her 10 years ago. When did she have a romance with the young Franklin?

She could not figure it out.

But if Tiffany finally became Mrs. Maskelyne, she would definitely be the heir of the Evans family.

Neve fantasized about it and went to the Lilypad General Hospital with Tiffany. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Eddie Evans, Emmanuel's brother, was sitting beside the bed and chatting with the old Evans, "Dad, I hear that Dr. Sylvia's skill is consummate. Tomorrow, I will ask if she can check for you. She only has one surgery a month.”

It seemed that the old Evans was not so sprightly. He shook his head and said, "Come on. I cannot be healed for a while. Only if you don't make me angry, I will get better soon.”

"Dad, how about listening to the tune Edda practiced in the morning?" Eddie hurried to take his phone and showed the video to the old Evans. As Neve walked into the ward, she saw this scene. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Eddie, dad doesn't feel good. Why do you still ask him to teach Edda?"

“Listen to yourself, Neve," Eddie frowned and rebutted, "He's bored. I just show him the video to amuse him."

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?" Tiffany stepped in front of the bed and asked concernedly.

“Not bad.” The old Evans got distraught when his sons and their wives got together and quarreled with each other. "Leave me alone. I need to be quiet. My carer can take good care of me."

"Grandpa, I just got here..." Tiffany wanted to get close to the old Evans. How could she make their relationship better if he asked her to leave as she just came here?

old Evans then covered himself in the quilt after he finished saying such words.

stood up and got

Sylvia arrived at the hospital did she be called to the director's

you

and

Who let you ask me to do surgery for him?" Sylvia sat on the couch, crossing her legs elegantly.

over your eyes, Dr. Sylvia. But he didn't ask me to.

Sylvia raised

and got sick. He needs bypass surgery.” The director shook his head, "I don't trust others but you. Here are the

put the results in front of

needed for him. Mr. Remy can do it. I'm not the only

grass-green dress with a white coat today,

another surgery which needs four bypasses.” The director sighed, "Dr. Sylvia, I know the contract between you and the hospital and I cannot force you. We didn't give you a salary before because you charged based on the difficulty of the surgeries. But at least, we are colleagues now. I know your rules and I almost refuse others’ requests no matter how important they were. It's the

spoke with her full lips opened, "We are colleagues, aren't we? I can take it, but I need you to transfer a patient to this hospital, and his cost of treatment should be waived. His family is having

with his

in the operating room at 9 a.m. tomorrow. I will send the information of my patience to

who had an accident during the

his wife asked the nurse urgently, "Miss,

of Lilypad General Hospital is relatively the best in Larro. Don't worry. We will reimburse your husband for any expense of his treatment,” the

was called Cara Rees. In normal times, Levi worked in Larro while she planted crops and looked

got injured, the family lost the breadwinner. She commended the children to Levi's parents and took care of Levi in

She nearly lent money from nearly all her relatives. The unscrupulous employer of the

couldn't contact

more than 10,000 dollars. The money was soon used

her tears. And luck just happened to

reimbursed all

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