Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Nadine had just become a doctor and was grateful for the chance to work with Seraphina. When she heard that Brad was going to file a complaint, she immediately lost her confidence. She wasn't afraid of him, but she didn't want to lose the chance to learn from Seraphina.

After all, people like Seraphina were hard to come by, and she could learn so much from being by her side-not just academically, but also the way to handle people and situations. Hence, she was stuck, unsure of what to do. She couldn't leave, but she didn't feel right staying either.

While she was hesitating, Brad added, "Your phone and bag are with me. Don't you want them back?"

The night before, the two of them had ended up at the police station and parted ways on bad terms. Nadine had stormed off, hopping into a cab with nothing on her mind except getting as far away from him as possible. She'd completely forgotten about her belongings until Brad reminded her about them.

Looking at the smug expression on the man's face, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and give in. "If I stay, will you give me back my phone?" Her phone contained a lot of important materials, all related to heart transplantation, many of which were hard to acquire. She didn't want to lose them.

Besides, why should she have to lose something that was hers to begin with? If all it took to retrieve her phone was swallowing her pride for a moment, she could live with that.

at Zara, who was still bent over disinfecting the equipment. "Ms. Zimmerman, I don't have anything else to do right now. Why don't I take over Mr. Hamilton's examination so you can focus on

to the window, completely unconcerned about whether she might try to escape. He believed that Nadine's phone was far too important

heard that Nadine wanted her to leave. She looked at Nadine with a wounded expression, tears welling up in

something wrong, Nad? Is that why you want me to leave? I was just trying to help you. I didn't mean anything by

on her other tasks. How did that translate to wanting her gone? "Hold on, Ms. Zimmerman. What on earth are you on about? I just didn't want to take

she genuinely misunderstand her, or was she pretending not

She wiped her tears away with the back

to leave because you don't want me to learn from

effort it took to get into Brad's room, there was no way Zara was leaving now. Plus, she still hadn't won him over. A man like Brad was