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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left hurriedly with their

In the office.

drained, and she

for a long time, her

In the hallway.

towards

three in the afternoon, and he hadn't even had time for lunch. He took out his phone and immediately dialed Claire's number, only to find it was

seen the news. As soon as he

his colleague

"Help me check what's going on."

he turned and

at a large terrace where few people were and it was quiet. He stood by the railing and

a moment, his slender

angry right now, 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 morning, and I was furious with her. I

the message right away. He read it again, thinking it was too long, and she

pressed the backspace

usually calm and collected heart felt

off her phone... He

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

for a long time... he finally pressed the send

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