After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

"Of course. Only Dr. Andrew can do it. His crushed bones needed to be reassembled. If not..."

Sylvia looked at her exhausted coworkers and smiled. "Guys, cheer up. Let's do the aftermath. Push the patient to the ICU for a 24-hour observation.”

"OK, Dr. Sylvia."

The nurses struggled to stand up to deal with the aftermath.

“Thank you all for your hard work. I'll treat you to dinner in Royal Galaxy Restaurant today.” With those words, Sylvia left the operating room.

The doctors and nurses cheered behind her.

"What? Royal Galaxy Restaurant!"

"Dr. Sylvia is awesome!"

Sylvia pushed the door open and saw Winter sitting on the bench. Holding a tablet, she seemed to be working.

Upon hearing the door open, Winter stood up and walked to her. "Dr. Sylvia, how's my father doing?"

“The operation is successful. He needs to rest for a while." Sylvia took off the mask and sucked in the fresh air.

She felt tired and was about to return to her office for a rest.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor. A woman yelled harshly, "Clark Wilson, what's wrong with you? Why didn’t you inform us about Dad's operation?"

"Sarai..." Winter turned around to greet her. The next second, she was slapped across her face, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet corridor.

up, bitch! Who do you think you are? How dare you call me

daughter of

Ruben Wilson and his wife Emery. Emery pretended to be kind and tugged Sarai's sleeve. "Winter is also our family, Sarai. She's our sister-in-law.

confident and proud in Wilson Group, she bit her lip

deep breath, she looked at Sarai, neither humbly nor

Isn't it super important? Clark was too busy to inform us. Why didn't you tell us? How dare you

took over the Wilson Group, he fiercely suppressed

Winter had become his assistant in the

time. Mylo had been sick and

to the hospital. They scolded Winter

vented anger at

Dad's surgery. If you want to take care of him, you can watch him in the hospital from now on. My husband is still at home.

her hands tightly.

Her ankle twisted, so her high heels were lost. However, the pain in her scalp was too

become the chairwoman

first been founded, Sarai longed to become the

home or do some unimportant jobs.

Wilsons had hated her for

excuse to give

silently, as she never liked anyone in the

so violently, Sylvia couldn't keep watching without doing anything. She wasn't a saint, nor did she

to them, pinched Sarai's wrist, and reminded her, "Ms. Wilson, you cannot make trouble in the hospital. Don't disturb

you think you are? I'm teaching my sister-in-law a lesson. Mind your own business." Sarai felt a sharp pang in

hospital. Mr. Mylo Wilson is my patient. Can you bear the consequences if my patient is interrupted?" Sylvia gazed at her coldly. Rubbing her aching wrist, Sarai glared at Sylvia. She was stunned by Sylvia's beauty but didn't believe

your age. If you are my father's attending doctor, I can eat shit," Sarai

bodyguards in black rushed out from nowhere.