Chapter 800:

Was it Marlin? He was the only Boyd man who came to her mind. Turning back to the front desk, Edith asked in a gossipy tone, “Dr. Wilson, is Mr. Boyd the boyfriend you’ve been hiding from everyone? He seems like quite a catch, handsome, wealthy, and so considerate. Not only did he pay your bills, but he also made sure we knew about your condition, insisting on top-notch care for you.”

Norah came to an abrupt stop. Why would Marlin do something like this?

“Today, Mr. Boyd treated everyone in the emergency and cardiac surgery departments to desserts, all because of you.” Marlin, a well-known figure in Silverdale’s financial circles, was recognized by those familiar with local news. He generously treated everyone to delectable treats from the city’s best dessert shop — a gesture of true indulgence.

“Mr. Boyd is quite something. You should never let such a man go. Many women would envy your position.”

Norah hadn’t anticipated such gestures from Marlin before he left the hospital.

Boyd isn’t my boyfriend. Sean holds that place in

seemed to understand, nodding knowingly. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone else! You two should cherish what you have.” Recalling the delightful dessert Marlin had

hesitated, hovering on the edge of explaining herself once more. But when

was her boyfriend. No matter how she tried

indifferent to her illness. He stayed with another woman who had shown interest in him, even handing over his

he have made an effort to explain after seeing

feelings were thrown

clenched her fist, feeling frustrated. After every quarrel, they would give each other the

chose silence, offering no clarification.

wasted no time heading back to her lab. Her focus was razor-sharp as she began working on the antidote for the poison she’d been researching. Known for her brilliance in pharmacology, it took her only a

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