Chapter 1742

Karina had never seen that particular look in Wilfred's eyes before.

The emotions were subtle, hidden beneath the surface, almost imperceptible unless one paid close attention. Having spent so much time by his side recently, she had grown adept at reading his subtle expressions.

"Sorry, Dr. Wilfred, have I caused trouble for you again?" she asked hesitantly, her guilt written all over her face.

Wilfred lifted his gaze, ready to deliver a prepared response. Yet, faced with her earnest eyes, his words faltered, and what he finally said was, "From now on, you don't need to call me 'Dr. Wilfred' every time."

"Then what should I call you? Mr. Wilfred?" she asked tentatively.

""Just my name."

Wilfred's voice was calm as he used his knife and fork to cut into his steak. His dark lashes framed eyes that seemed to glimmer with depth, as if they held secrets untold.

Despite his cool demeanor, Karina felt a small surge of satisfaction and smiled.

but in private, I'll call you

name, Wilfred's hand paused ever so slightly before he resumed cutting. His reply was soft. "As

her feeling lighthearted and determined as she held the patient files Wilfred had assigned to her. However, within the hospital, murmurs began to spread.

hours, she overheard a group of nurses

hospital? This isn't some shabby clinic.

close she is to Dr. Wilfred. Who knows what underhanded tricks she

tightened as tremors ran through her fingers. She stepped forward and snapped, "What are

nurses froze in

weren't saying anything. You must've

grabbed some supplies and mumbled, "Oh, right! I just remembered, Room

"Don't go!"

can take it. But spreading rumors about Dr. Wilfred? That's where I draw the line. His professionalism is obvious

Karina of the despicable

out with malicious intent and an

nothing to deserve such treatment-nothing at

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