Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 199

“Your medical skills are really remarkable when you know both traditional

and modern medicine, Dr. Lowe! Even many veteran doctors are not your

match! Why did you decide to be a gynecologist?”

In truth, Claudette had wanted to ask that question a long time ago.

Besides the fact that Emmanuel was tall, dark, and handsome, she found him

different from other men because he emanated a mysterious aura. Like a

storybook, he riveted her interest.

“You flatter me, Ms. Lenoir.”

Alas, Emmanuel merely brushed it off without replying to her question.

The reason had something to do with his retirement from the military in

Northern Region, but he did not want to tell anyone about it.

Perceiving that he did not want to answer, Claudette tactfully gave up

pursuing the matter further. Since she already had him look her over and had

no other business there, she could only get to her feet and leave.

When she reached the door, however, she could not help glancing back over

her shoulder. “Are you free this Saturday, Dr. Lowe?”

Frederick was right outside the door, pretending to be busy. In reality, he was

secretly watching Claudette pursue his best friend.

Tsk, tsk, I always thought that she was reserved. Unexpectedly, she’s so

Is she openly

prior engagement this

laser tag game.”

“Oh, I see.”

despite actually having known

also love playing such a recreational game. Do

along,

I’ve got to ask

“Sure. Thank you!”

“No problem!”

Finally, Claudette left.

texted Beatrix, asking whether he could bring

Naturally, his

Beatrix

is really daring! She knows full well that

a moth to a flame. While

shy, she’s

give the matter much

man, he never bothered

wife was the

getting off work at the hospital, he

headquarters as usual.

social event that night and did not need

he went home alone when

permanent employee of Terence Group yet.

allowed to enter the office. Part–timers

with resident staff. Thus, he had no

wife during working

drove past an intersection, his Maserati was

Land Rover.

Land Rover looks somewhat familiar. Doesn’t it belong to

for something or other? But

back then. Hence, it makes no

is mine.

Ms. Quillen!

event, but…”

climbed out of the Land Rover with

assuming that he had successfully

Mackenzie.