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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they didn't dare to linger and left hurriedly with

In the office.

Daphne felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she slumped to the floor, leaning against the corner of the desk, swallowing

long time, her tears of grievance

In the hallway.

quickly towards

lunch. He took out his phone and immediately dialed Claire's number, only to find

the news. As soon as he entered his office, a patient's family member approached

colleague Dr.

said to him, "Help me check what's going on."

and left with his

terrace where few people were and it was quiet. He stood by the railing and opened

his slender

but 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 car in the

didn't send the message right away. He read it again, thinking

backspace key,

and collected heart

had turned off her phone... He was trying to

words: Claire, can you turn on your

of text for a

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