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.

her chin a bit and nodded

toy on Charles's desk, and she gave its head

been engrossed in working with the PR department 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

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

from Charles once more, her face hidden by a mask. Hazel passed the stack of test

gaze, she addressed him, "Dr. Jennings, here are Marsha's

records to look over the reports Hazel had given him. He studied them intently. His eyebrows

nervously, "Dr. Jennings, what

was Marsha's health, which necessitated rest and recovery. Yet Marsha's job didn't permit such luxuries. What

there as if she weren't the one unwell. Charles set

been inconsistent with your routine

be alright if she adhered to a

vel

deteriorated. This was

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

deal. If Hazel hadn't

turned grim as he gazed at her with dissatisfaction.