Chapter 53:

Jolie observed Norah’s swift departure from the department without a backward glance and turned to Baylor, saying, “Why is Dr. Wilson in such a rush?” Baylor, absorbed in his paperwork, responded, “Why concern yourself with the affairs of others? Just keep to your tasks.”

“Fine. I’m just showing a bit of concern here. If I were in that spot, I’d worry about you too,” Jolie retorted.

Norah headed straight for the Neurosurgery Department, only to find out Aikin was swamped with patients at the outpatient clinic. A colleague from the department teased, “Dr. Wilson, you’re really dedicated, running to Dr. Rivera right after getting a moment apart. Afraid someone might sweep him off his feet?”

Norah gave the speaker a frosty look and retorted, “Perhaps you should consider donating your brain if it’s of no use to you.”

It was clear to Norah that only those who didn’t engage their brains would take rumors at face value and speak carelessly in front of those involved.

Disregarding the comment, Norah returned to the Cardiac Surgery Department. She understood seeking out Aikin at the outpatient clinic would be futile now. There was ample time to set things straight with him later.

“Crash!” In a secluded room, Norah, clad in her doctor’s coat, expertly flipped a man over her shoulder and firmly stomped her foot on his chest.

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“Aikin, I warned you about my temper. It seems you didn’t quite understand my words yesterday. You chose to test my patience,” Norah declared flatly.

Increasing the pressure, Norah added, “Don’t blame me for not holding back.”

Aikin’s face flushed from the pressure, whimpering under Norah’s hold. The blistering afternoon sun beat down on them as the secluded grove beside the hospital offered privacy for Norah’s confrontation.

“Did Madeline offer you anything to continue spreading these rumors? Were your actions today just to provoke me?” Leaning in close, Norah whispered menacingly, “Did you really think you could play games with me?”

A sharp slap made Aikin reel, his teeth rattling from the impact. Fear took over him.

“I made a mistake, please! I don’t even know who Madeline is, I’ll make things right with our colleagues, I swear!” Aikin’s plea was accompanied by tears streaming down his face.

a bodyguard, keeping silent to avoid further trouble. This morning, his vague messages

beyond his control. Imagining Norah’s frustration gave Aikin a sense of victory as he headed to work today. Norah might

money from the deal he had struck

summoned him to the secluded grove at midday. Aikin assumed she wanted clarification. However, he was caught off guard by her

over how someone so graceful could possess such force. The pain

late for that,” Norah said, pulling Aikin’s phone from his pocket and using his fingerprint to unlock it. She accessed

using Aikin’s account. “For those who spread rumors, think twice. Next time you casually toss around rumors, expect this to happen.” Norah’s post

It

their beaten-up photos. Someone beat Dr. Rivera and then

a doctor here in the hospital? Should

over the chat, with no one brave enough to continue the

hold back a laugh. The idea of calling security when no one

the ground and gently tapped Aikin’s cheek, offering advice,

bug under my foot that I could easily squash.”

“Dr. Wilson, you have my word, I’ll steer

a sigh of relief. His gaze remained fixed on her retreating figure, filled with both fear and awe. Norah had an unexpectedly intimidating

in her department, Norah saw Jolie giving her an

my God, Norah, were you behind those messages in the group chat?”

You seem so gentle, yet you’re so tough! You must have been the one to post those messages. Did

not wanting to delve into the details of what had happened in the grove. Picking up

department, enduring the mocking gazes of his colleagues. One of the doctors who had previously mocked Norah interrupted, “Who’s Dr.

shows that those who can’t win with integrity resort to spreading rumors. Fellow doctors, beware

on, why would Dr. Wilson bother with Aikin? I’m much better

with no one brave enough to continue the conversation. The last message read, “Why’s everyone

the chat history, Norah had to hold back a laugh. The idea

phone onto the ground and gently tapped Aikin’s cheek, offering advice. “Listen, Dr. Rivera, your value is only as much as your bank account. Don’t overestimate yourself. You’re merely a bug underfoot

devoid of warmth, causing Aikin to feel dread. His thoughts stalled, and he

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