Chapter 1120 It's Not Your Fault

After Claire left the ward. Rowan heard his phone ringing.

He checked the caller ID and continued entering the patient's information. Soon, a medical bill with a QR code was printed. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was for Claire to check into the hospital.

Rowan picked up his phone and swiped to answer, "Hello."

"Rowan, why are you still out?" Daphne asked gently, "Didn't you say you wouldn't work overtime tonight?"

"A patient came before I left.” Rowan tore off part of the medical bill for the profile. "Anything else?"

Daphne didn't mention cooking for him but asked, "When will you probably knock off?"

"Not sure yet."

Daphne thought for a moment. "OK. I see." She ended the call.

In the villa, Daphne put the dishes into lunchboxes after putting her phone away. Without being angry, she smiled as if she was happy to do such a thing.

would personally deliver the dishes to him,

the patient's problem was severe, she would

lunchboxes into a bag, cleaned the kitchen, and drove towards

The hospital.

couch. It was a suite with a restroom and a kitchen, like an apartment. "Dr. Watson, the ward design is quite patient-friendly.” After removing her shoes, Claire leaned against the bedhead, watching Rowan apply the

glad you like it." Rowan accidentally found a

next second, he

pressed her lips together, a

injury tonight. Tomorrow I'll do it again. Let's see if you'll recover tomorrow afternoon. If

"All right.”

and called Mya. "Hello, Mya. I can't go

Claire?" Mya was

friend now.” Claire didn't want to worry her and answered, “I'll probably go back to

It's good you are with your friend." Mya told her, "My mom has come over. She'll stay at my house.

a few words, they ended

found the hole in her sock after putting

leg back

should cut your

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