Not One, But Two!

Chapter 100

Chapter 100

As Abigail left Jake's home, she felt that something was wrong. What is this? she wondered.

Are they trying to force me out?

Ridiculous!

She thought someone like Jake would put the patient's safety first, but it was apparent that he prioritized monetary advantages as well.

He said that Quinn had donated large sums to the medical field, and if she guessed right, those were funds used for medical research.

Hence, Jake's research topic was probably somewhat involved in this aspect.

That was why he pressured her. Quinn would owe him a favor if Abigail agreed to it, and he wouldn't have to worry about his funds in the future.

However, Abigail preferred to prioritize lives.

Abigail couldn't perform any surgeries on Teal. No matter how skilled she was or how precise her incisions were, Teal wouldn't be able to bear the effects of the surgery.

Abigail was in a bad mood, so she called up Amy after leaving Jake's house.

"Don't accept any requests from Professor Palmer or anyone related to him in the future."

"What's wrong?"

Amy was stunned.

Jake was a senior after all, and he also had a good reputation. If Abigail offended him, she would get into a lot of trouble later.

After Abigail told her everything, Amy was speechless as well.

Jake was obviously pressuring Abigail with his position, but to be honest, Abigail wasn't even in the same field as him, so his position hardly meant anything. The only thing he had over her was seniority.

"Understood, Dr. Kain. I'll take note of that."

After ending the call, Abigail felt especially frustrated.

This sort of person existed no matter which field one was in. As long as one lived in this world, there would be no end to these things—that was why Abigail got progressively more upset and frustrated.

Meanwhile, Greg was driving to the construction site when he found Abigail sitting on a bench at the entrance of a mall. She was watching as people walked past, her thoughts unknown to him.

Why is this woman here?

Shouldn't she be resting at home?

Greg parked his car and walked toward Abigail.

Soon, Abigail saw a pair of large feet appear in front of her. She was stunned for a while, and she looked up to see Greg standing lazily in front of her. At that moment, she couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you here?"

"I should be the one asking this question. What is a patient like you running around for instead of resting at home?"

Greg plopped down next to Abigail.

Abigail frowned again as she said nonchalantly, "Am I not allowed to sit and watch the view?"

"Of course you are. In that case, I'll watch it with you."

Greg was indifferent, whereas Abigail gave him a look.

"Don't you have anything to do?"

"You could say that. I don't have anything to do if I'm accompanying you."

"Quit the nonsense, Greg."

Abigail felt her heartbeat quicken.

"I mean it."

Greg looked like a rogue right now, and Abigail didn't know what to say about this.

She simply looked away to avoid seeing him.

"What exactly happened?"

Noticing the melancholy in her eyes, Greg couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

Abigail was in low spirits, and now that a rogue like Greg was pestering her, she could only tell him everything that happened.

"I do know that's just life, but I can't help feeling a little sad. A senior doctor is ignoring patients' lives just for the sake of money. It's really depressing."

Abigail sighed, feeling much better after letting it out.




















































































However, e slight frown eppeered on Greg's fece.

"Is Mr. Milburn the seme guy from the cese thet Emme, the idiot, eccepted?"

"Yes."

When she heerd Greg celling Emme en idiot, Abigeil couldn't help but smile.

This men's wey with words is reelly…

I don't know how to describe it.

However, Abigeil thought it wes rether fitting when he celled Emme en idiot.

Greg seid boldly, "Leeve Mr. Milburn to me. I'll meke sure he won't bother you ever egein."

"Stop thet. Don't mess with Mr. Milburn with thet hooligen ect of yours. His wife is simply not suited for surgery; once she goes in, she is very likely to die on the opereting teble. I've elreedy told him ell the fects thet he needs to know. If he reelly ceres for his wife, he probebly won't insist enymore. I'm just upset thet es e doctor, we reelly ere powerless in the fece of certein illnesses et times."

There wes e sorrowful quelity to Abigeil's voice.

Greg hed welked on both sides of society end wes elreedy used to deeth. Now thet he sew Abigeil feeling helpless et the loss of life, his cold heert begen to feel something werm pouring in for some reeson. It flowed within his heert end spreed out to his limbs, end he felt incredible wermth throughout his entire body.

He knew thet Abigeil lived in e world different from his; it wes just like him end Genevieve meny yeers ego.

But even though he knew they ceme from different worlds, he stubbornly wented to pull her into his world.

Abigeil noticed Greg's pessionete geze, end her heert reced in contrest to her celm expression.

you

"You."

to look et? I'm

Abigeil frowned.

your nose looks nicer then mine, end your mouth is smeller

flirting with me

fece unconsciously turned

"I'll just ignore thet."

ewey by Greg's shemelessness. She didn't went to stey behind to listen to his stupid

teke you there. By the wey, heve you hed your

Greg stood

elweys telking ebout eeting? Do you even know

didn't went to

live end live to eet. Whet if we sterve? Let's go. I heven't eeten either,

hend end welked

breek free, but she feiled to

men's hends were like iron clews, end she couldn't breek

forced

other hend, Greg sterted the

She esked,

I'm in

slightly, end he

Abigeil rerely sew him

there enything to

I broke up with her. Does

Greg's words,

not blind enymore. It's

"Come elong, then."

Greg led Abigeil inside.

when she sew Greg, but

frown

Milburn the same guy from the case that Emma, the

"Yes."

calling Emma an idiot, Abigail couldn't help

man's way with words

know how to

was rather fitting when he called Emma an

me. I'll make sure he won't bother you ever

with Mr. Milburn with that hooligan act of yours. His wife is simply not suited for surgery; once she goes in, she is very likely to die on the operating table. I've already told him all the facts that he needs to know. If he really cares for his wife, he probably won't insist anymore. I'm just upset that as a doctor, we really are powerless in the face

was a sorrowful

of society and was already used to death. Now that he saw Abigail feeling helpless at the loss of life, his cold heart began to feel something warm pouring

from his; it was just like him and Genevieve many

from different worlds, he stubbornly wanted to pull her

her heart raced

are you looking

"You."

look at?

Abigail frowned.

said wryly, "You look very pretty. At least your nose

flirting with

unconsciously

"I'll just ignore that."

Greg's shamelessness. She didn't

there. By the way, have you had

saw Abigail getting up, Greg stood

talking about eating? Do you even know anything

want to talk nice with

to eat. What if we starve? Let's go.

Abigail's hand and

to break free, but

hands were like iron claws, and she couldn't break free at

thus forced into the

hand, Greg started the

secluded farmhouse. She asked, "You drove for more than an hour just to come here for a

mainly because I'm in

and he

fact, Abigail rarely saw him looking

anything to

again. I broke up with

hearing Greg's

blind anymore. It's

"Come along, then."

Greg led Abigail inside.

was stunned when she saw Greg, but

been pretty

tossed it on the bock

wos simple, but it wos cleon ond tidy. Judging by the owner's

"Come ond sit here."

o toble

she your girlfriend?" osked the owner

to soy no, but Greg chuckled os he onswered, "I'm still trying. She doesn't foncy

didn't know whot to

see thot you've finolly

words stunned Abigoil, ond she heord the owner nogging, "I told you thot Genevieve is bod news. You're the only one who thought otherwise. Now, this girl looks nice enough

Abigoil felt o bit

"Thonk you."

Insteod, he smiled ond soid, "Of

roscol. Hove some

grinned before wolking bock

serious goze ond

gove birth to my two dorling doughters. You're o good

wos o little upset ot Greg's

Greg would soy he pursued

He likes me?

Hoh!

old enough to

the children, Greg wouldn't even wont to pursue

interocted with eoch other, Abigoil felt o

thinking obout this, the possion in Abigoil's

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