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.

and immediately turned to the nurse. His expression was now stern. “Starting tomorrow,

nurse looked like she was about to cry and pleaded with him. “Please, Dr. Trevor. Can’t you give me another chance?

look at her. His tone was

clearly went in one ear and out the other. You ran into someone you can’t afford to mess with this time. There’s nothing I can

turned back to Tyler and

Hunt, I sincerely apologize. Please, get some

then grabbed the nurse

finally quieted down

sigh and glanced sideways at Tyler’s hand. “Is your IV drip okay? Do you need a fresh

one hand behind his head. He seemed to have smirked “Are you just annoyed because

own mouth. “Ugh, I really need to learn to

people worried about him or not.

yawned and stretched.

team–building proposal?“Rachel reminded him. “You said you needed to talk to me. Might as