My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Dr.

Lopez, please, you must prioritize my grandmother’s surgery! I’ll have the money soon, I promise!” she implored, her voice desperate.

The doctor, Truman Lopez, adjusted his glasses with a sigh of frustration.

“Miss Gordon, we’ve been over this.

It’s not about willingness—it’s about hospital policy.

Without upfront payment, I can’t proceed.

The hospital is not a charity.

We can’t run on promises.

”

Rita Gordon blocked his way, her tears falling freely as she clutched at his sleeve.

“Dr.

Lopez, I understand the constraints, but please, we’re so close to having the funds.

My grandmother can’t wait much longer.

Please save her.

”

made myself

time to

attempting to move past

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a desperate gesture, Rita dropped to her knees right there in

“Dr.

I’m literally begging you on my

Please.

her surgery soon, she won’t

grandmother raised me on her own, sacrificing everything

a new kidney,

an exception?” Her voice cracked as she continued,

will be ready soon,

please, start the

Please save her.

”

the scene, some whispering, others watching in silent

tinged with discomfort under the

Gordon, what can you not understand? I truly understand your distress, but there are clear limits to what I can do,” he explained with a sigh, his

surgery, and without the payment, my

time to secure the

soon as you do, I will make

”

voice carried the weary detachment of a doctor who had witnessed countless similar situations, rendering

pleading girl another look, Truman