Chapter 32 Her Identity Exposed!


Alaric had a feeling he had just opened Pandora's box by hiring her.

"Don't give me that look. I'm your doctor, and your well-being is my priority. I'll get your records from Silas, and you can get back to work."

"Just remember what we agreed," he reminded her, "be on call 24/7. And don't you dare vanish on me again like you did last time. I won't be so forgiving!"

"I get it," Galatea reassured him, her voice laced with genuine concern. "Keeping your emotions in check is crucial for your well-being, Mr. Knight. Control your temper if you aim to stick around for the long haul. Folks who fly off the rails tend to check out early."

Having delivered her advice, Galatea turned on her heel and left, her departure pulling a wry smile from Alaric. This woman was becoming more audacious by the second!

Silas Moon was nothing short of a marvel in getting things done, and soon, Galatea had Alaric's medical files in hand. The files were tucked under her arm as she exited the hospital. Just as she was sliding behind the steering wheel of her car, a voice called out from behind.

"Miss Galatea."

At the sound, Galatea spun around, surprised to find it was Griffon.

"Griffon, what brings you here? Looking for Alaric, I presume?" After all, as far as Griffon was concerned, she and Alaric were a couple.

"It's not Alaric I'm actually here to see it's you."

"Me?" Galatea was taken aback.

we sit down somewhere

found herself saying without a

a serene café and settled themselves in a

Griffon, what's up? Why are you going out of your way to see me...

the last time you visited my place? I mentioned I felt like we had met before. Does that

thought. 'She couldn't recall ever meeting him before. Where could it have been?' "You said that before, but I honestly don't remember where I could have crossed paths with

many years, it's

many years? Could he really know?'

what do you

to be on edge. After all the ordeal your family, the Storms, went through... understandably, you'd adopt a

at a loss for words. She'd never imagined that the first person to see through her

anyone, not even my wife or

for a long time before finally murmuring, "Griffon, since you already know, there's no point in hiding it

a casual sip of his coffee and set the cup back down. "We all have scars we prefer to hide from the world. While I

me as a son would. He wouldn't have gone through the trouble of introducing you

think someone with my past isn't fit for him, that I should

Alaric's standing. Even if he's not with someone from the Nash family, he ought to be with someone who's at least his equal. As far as I'm aware, you have a child, and the child's father... well, he's

from his parents would've wounded her. But since there was no such foundation, the confrontation left her feeling more indignant and disrespected than hurt. "Griff, I understand that as an elder, you want your son to marry someone of equal status, but Alaric isn't a

out a displeased chuckle before replying, "So,

a daytime soap opera. It's anything but original. I think he deserves

about your children's background? Or dare you tell him the truth about your children's origins? You're not being transparent in this relationship. "You've misled him. Once he finds out, he'll likely come to the same conclusion I have. Why demean

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