I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 17 Abortion

The crowd fell silent as realization hit. No one dared challenge the person who had just secured the prestigious spot. They also kept their eyes off the event organizer, but more importantly, they avoided crossing paths with Melanie, who had just secured a significant victory. Instead, they turned their disdainful gazes toward Lena and vent their frustration through sarcastic remarks.

However, some quick–thinking, opportunistic folks swiftly changed their allegiance to Melanie. They rushed over to flatter her with congratulatory words, but Melanie had no interest in these fickle admirers. She simply walked away with her cane in hand to the elevator.

As she reached the end of the corridor, someone caught up with her from behind and said, “Miss Melanie, we will send you the invitation to the International Socialites Gala as soon as possible. In addition, we will need you to provide a medical report.”

The employee from Morgan Group continued, emphasizing further, “You understand, we want to ensure that you are in good health. Please follow the specified health check requirements.”

Melanie accepted the medical forms from the employee and nodded. “Alright.”

Morgan Group’s concerns extended beyond Melanie’s physical well–being. They also wanted to ensure she did not have any detrimental habits. After all, she would be representing Harbor City at an event of important significance, and Melanie understood that.

Leaving Harbor Mall, Melanie hailed a cab and retrieved the business card given to her by Jeffrey Morgan from her bag. The card lacked the doctor’s name but displayed an address for a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Melanie contemplated for a moment before instructing the driver to take her there.

The clinic was situated within a high–end private hospital, accessible by walking through the hospital’s outpatient building.

Melanie introduced herself and waited for a while inside. Soon, an elderly doctor arrived to examine her injury and perform the

acupuncture.

find that her left foot, which she had not dared to exert for the past two years, could now

assume you’ve been taking care of your injured foot. Here are some herbal patches I’ve prepared for you. Apply them every

looked at him again, expressing her sincere gratitude.

by Mr. Morgan. No need for thanks,” the

box, left. Melanie kept the patches and made her way out.

it was conveniently close to the outpatient building. Since she had to undergo a medical examination as per Morgan Group’s request, she

glimpse of a tall woman in sunglasses and

so slightly. This

on the disguised silhouette, she might not be entirely sure. However, the

Harbor City-

Lena Jones.

had put in more effort to acquire that limited–edition bag than practicing her scripts. Melanie assumed that it was

the bill.

observing the sign

any recent news about Lena’s health concerns. Lena’s

in such a discreet disguise, left Melanie wondering.

use of West Corp’s celebration tomorrow to deal

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