Chapter 1291 Poor Dr. Watson

That disgust and anger were something Daphne had never experienced in her life.

“I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Fearing that Rowan wouldn't even give her a chance to apologize, Daphne quickly knelt down and grabbed his wrist. "Rowan, please don't fire me! I didn't bring those reporters! I didn't expect it to turn out like this!"

"Rowan, please believe me!"

Rowan coldly shook off her hand. “I don't believe a single word you say!"

“It really wasn't me!"

"Go clear things up with the media about what happened last night!" Rowan lowered his eyes, resentfully spitting out, "And secondly, sign the resignation agreement and don't let me see you again!"

"No..." Daphne's thoughts were in disarray. "Please don't do this..." She knew he wasn't joking; he was genuinely angry.

Rowan had no time to waste with her. "Disappear now!" He gave her a particularly disdainful glance before turning and leaving.

"Rowan!" Daphne's heart trembled, her mind going blank.

Outside the door, passing medical staff happened to witness the scene and were also frightened.

Dr. Watson angrily left, while Dr. Wells knelt in the office...

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dare to linger and left hurriedly with their doubts, as

In the office.

Daphne felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she slumped

time, her

In the hallway.

strode quickly towards

hadn't even had time for lunch. He took out his phone

As soon as he entered

his colleague Dr.

going on."

he turned and left

arrived at a large terrace where few people were and it was quiet. He stood by the railing and opened Claire's

for a moment, his slender fingers rapidly

please calm down and let me explain. Daphne followed me last night, confessed her feelings to me, but I clearly rejected her again and asked her to close the door when she left. Yet, she went upstairs and slept in the guest room without permission. Nothing happened between us. I only discovered her

didn't send the message right away. He read it again, thinking it was too long, and she might not have the patience to

pressed the backspace key, deleting

collected heart

had turned off her phone... He was trying

for a moment, he typed a few more words: Claire, can

of text for a long time... he finally pressed

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