The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 993

Bethany remained seated in her sports car for a long time, mustering her courage before finally disembarking and entering the hospital.

She dared not bring anyone along, knowing this matter required the utmost secrecy. Each additional person knowing this information

would only pose another potential risk.

She cautiously tested the door and found it unexpectedly unlocked.

There was no one in the hospital. It was as if the hospital was

anticipating Bethany’s arrival.

Suddenly, Bethany’s phone rang.

To her surprise, on the screen was Dr. Fairchild’s number-the very,

one she had recently saved.

“Hello,” she answered, trying to maintain composure while sca

her surroundings vigilantly.

“Ms. Bethany, I’m waiting for you in the second-floor office. Pleas

come up.”

After speaking, Dr. Fairchild promptly ended the call without any

unnecessary chatter.

Bethany clenched her teeth and ascended to the second floor,

pushing open the office door upon arrival.

Inside, Dr. Fairchild sat calmly on the sofa, clad in a white coat,

gentle

Bethany’s pupils involuntarily

unease.

was so infatuated

handsome appearance and carried himself with

refined manners.

quickly. I anticipated a longer

remarked calmly.

waste each other’s time, Dr.

spoke coldly. “I came here

should be well

Shannon

her, Simon indulgently

while since I last saw her.

“Shut up!”

with embarrassment as she pointed accusingly at his mocking face. “My

of Savrow’s most prestigious families.

How dare you harbor

any desires toward

Madam Shannon who initiated everything…”

“Enough! Stop talking!”

abruptly, feeling a surge of

me what

às an heiress from a prominent

you’re not familiar with social etiquette, you should at least know how to be polite when

a hint of amusement.

voice cold and determined. “Dr.

a close relationship

over what she requires now.”

silent, slowly retrieving a stainless steel

it a subtle

shots are in