“Oh, so you’re Dr. Stafford?” Linda quickly retracted her hand that was still shaking his. “Cordelia and Marcus’ matchmaker?”

Seth did not notice the subtle change of emotion in her eyes. Not only that, but he had been under the impression that he had done a great job in matchmaking the couple—he had made a beautiful marriage happen.

He tidied his coat. With a little pride in his voice, he looked at her with a smile. “It’s me. Ha, I didn’t help much. They’re destined to be together. I merely—”

“You didn’t help?” Linda interrupted him and raised her voice. “You sure are humble, Dr. Stafford!”

Seth frowned upon realizing something was off about her.

“Dr. Stafford, you’re a doctor! Saving lives is your job, right? Why do I feel like you’re like those nosy ladies who have nothing to do, trying to matchmake everyone they know?

“Forget that you were matchmaking… You should’ve gotten her a good man!” Linda could not help but vent her spleen. “You got Cordelia to marry Marcus. Weren’t you dragging her into trouble to be doing that?!”

“Hey…” It was Seth’s first time being blamed like that. He could not help but widen his eyes.

Grists waned. However, one shouldn’t go back on their word, right?

only thing?” Linda rolled her eyes. “He has a criminal record! He was in

ask Cordelia if she’s

and a tinge of pride

cheeks were flushing and turning

at medical school, my teacher taught me that the biggest taboo of a doctor is to treat the head when the head aches and treat the foot when the foot hurts. We have to

to say?” Linda glared at him. “I

in the past and saying he didn’t talk to others, I took care of him for a while when he was recovering. I could tell that he was a good person from what I knew about

Seth revealed a big

when she heard that. Her eyes turned grim,

smirking while watching the thin and proud back facing him as she left. He did

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