Countdown to My Divorce

Samantha’s face went pale. She tilted her head up slightly. She seemed so fragile as if she would collapse into William’s arms at any moment.

“William, I don’t feel so good. Can you take me home?”

William gave her a nod and turned to Rachel. “Rachel, I’ll take her home first. How long will your IV drip take? I’ll come back to get you later.”

Rachel politely declined. “You don’t have to. Cecilia’s coming to pick me up. She’s been feeling down lately. I promised I’d keep her company.”

William studied her with a deep, unreadable gaze for a few seconds but didn’t try to persuade her. “Suit yourself.”

He and Samantha turned to leave the ward. But just as they reached the door, William suddenly stopped and looked back at Noah.

“Dr. Trevor, if this is how your nurses behave, maybe your hospital doesn’t need to be in business much longer.”

Noah jolted like he’d just been electrocuted. His posture snapped straight. “Please rest assured, Mr. Lewis and Mr. Hunt. Even if you hadn’t said anything, we wouldn’t tolerate someone like that here.”

William looked away and left the room with Samantha.

now stern. “Starting tomorrow, you don’t need to come in anymore. Submit your resignation

Dr. Trevor. Can’t you give

didn’t even look at her. His tone was firm with no

Lewis‘ wife. How am I supposed to protect you? Everything your supervisors told you clearly went in one ear and out

turned back to Tyler and

get some rest. I’ll leave you to

the nurse and dragged

room finally

let out a sigh and glanced sideways at Tyler’s hand. “Is your IV drip

just annoyed because you had to get jabbed again and want

“Ugh, I really need

cared whether people worried about him or not. To him, expressions of concern were just unnecessary

stretched. “I’m

said you needed to talk to me. Might as well go over it