Chapter 309

Marsha felt like swearing at him. However, she bit back her words, settling for shooting Charles a fiery look along with an indignant huff in order to leave the hospital. He was being infuriating on purpose.

Charles had the urge to prod her puffed-up cheeks but held back. After all, she seemed like a balloon ready to explode.

Hazel was on the verge of speaking, worried about a possible confrontation.

Just then, Charles said, "Let's go."

Her heart, which had felt like it was lodged in her throat, finally returned to its usual place. She was relieved as long as things didn't escalate into a physical altercation.

Charles was the first to head out, with Marsha trailing reluctantly behind him. He guided Marsha and Hazel through a maze of corridors, utilizing a surgical elevator and swiping a card to access the doctors' private parking area.

Arriving at a red Ferrari, Charles opened the driver's side door and got in first.

The moment he took his seat, he noticed Marsha reaching for the back door of the car. He lowered the window and said to her, "Thinking of sitting in the back and making me your driver?"

Charles when a voice

the front of the vehicle and swung open

moment, the fans appeared from around the corner, barely

onto his face, which promptly

her ears betrayed her with

as he gazed at Marsha, there was something charming

he put on a mock serious expression

discreetly observed the interaction between Marsha and

address, she crossed her arms and

car's navigation system, and they eased out

quietly on both sides, anticipating

no interest in being swarmed by fans. Why were the fans so eager? It was beginning to disrupt

drove Charles

car's stereo, and the

back into her seat and looked over at Charles. "No surgeries today? Aren't doctors usually

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