Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 546 Echoes Of Duty

Cherise took a deep breath before finally nodding in agreement. “Alright.”

If dedicating a day could significantly benefit her department, she was prepared to make that sacrifice.

After all, she was not one to indulge in pretentiousness.

However, she failed to see why someone of her professional caliber should be tasked with a mere check- up.

Yet, faced with the tempting proposal laid out by the other party, she found it difficult to decline.

“Cherise, I knew you’d come through!”

Her supervisor exclaimed, his voice bubbling with excitement as he clasped her hand. “Good deeds are always rewarded!” he beamed.

Cherise responded with a casual air, deftly picking up the file from the table. “Let me know when the patient arrives,” she stated matter-of-factly, her tone devoid of any emotion.

“I’m off to do rounds now.”

“Okay!” The supervisor replied, his voice still laced with excitement.

Cherise, file in hand, left to attend to her patients, her steps measured and purposeful. The supervisor, meanwhile, couldn’t contain his eagerness and immediately dialed a number on his phone. “Mr. Lenoir. she’s agreed!”

As Cherise made her rounds, checking on each patient diligently, she eventually came to Maeve, who had undergone surgery the day before.

duty, she sighed

ward.

reminded herself. She couldn’t allow personal grievances to overshadow a patient’s care.

a

ward, the words of Charisa Miles

your heart. Don’t let go of your dream just because your parents

mother’s quest for revenge and profit has hurt

doctor could be seen as a way

in her ears, Cherise took a moment, her eyes closed in reflection, before pushing open the door to

Maeve was holding hands with Charles, deeply engrossed in

Luther,”

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in her voice “No,

fell, a look of hurt flashing across his features.

Indeed old fashioned

her voice cutting

pair turned to face her

Shaw”” Maeve exclaimed

added, his voice softer.

“Hmm”

faint smile as she approached Marve’s bedude with the folder She briefly glared at the temperature, blood sugar, and blood pressure readings recorded by the nurse that morning “Everything seems normal” she noted, her voice carrying a hint of approval

grabbed her stethoscope and listened attentively to Marve’s