Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 306

"Please address the situation at the cardiac surgery department entrance," Charles requested, as it wasn't ideal for the crowd to remain outside the

examination room.

Holding her phone, Hazel promptly contacted the PR department to organize the necessary follow-up.

Marsha, filled with rage, sat in the chair, gripping her chest and staring daggers at Charles.

He sat back down, casting a guilty glance at Marsha. "I apologize. I didn't see this coming," he admitted.

At first, he assumed Marsha was seeking special privileges to skip the line. Now, he understood it was due to her public persona. Her being in public could definitely lead to unwelcome issues.

Marsha, accustomed to Charles' typically loud and bold demeanor, was taken aback by his genuine apology.

She adjusted her stance, and her voice naturally became gentler. "It's fine, as long as you've learned your lesson. Just make sure to treat me extra special next time." Her words, though, still had an undertone of defiance.

Recognizing his mistake, Charles didn't let Marsha's behavior affect him. "We still need to go through with today's check-up. I'll draft the order..."

He hesitated, recalling the crowd outside. "I'll set up a private session for you." As he said this, he started completing the paperwork for Marsha.

bit and nodded with

on Charles's desk, and she

on the forthcoming headlines, glanced up. Her eyes moved back and forth between the two of them. She detected a shift in the mood between them, and a trace of amusement appeared

Charles' arrangements, the following examinations proceeded without a hitch. The radiologist offered personalized attention, and the results were quickly provided. Marsha finished all her tests

once more, her face hidden by a mask. Hazel passed

Jennings, here are Marsha's reports. Would you mind

paused from typing up the medical records to look over the reports Hazel had given

nervously, "Dr. Jennings, what do you

primary concern was Marsha's health, which necessitated rest and recovery. Yet Marsha's job didn't permit such luxuries. What if things took a turn for

however, appeared unconcerned, sitting there as if she weren't the one unwell. Charles set aside the

been inconsistent with your routine

indicated she would be alright if she adhered to a regular routine

vel

deteriorated. This

a regular schedule is impossible. It's just a small issue.

had always believed it wasn't a big deal. If Hazel hadn't been persistently monitoring her, she wouldn't have

turned grim as he gazed at her with dissatisfaction. "A lot of patients think like you