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,

a gentle

Bethany’s pupils involuntarily

unease.

Shannon was so infatuated with this

a handsome appearance and carried himself

refined manners.

rather quickly. I anticipated a longer wait,”

Fairchild remarked calmly.

waste each other’s time, Dr.

herself and spoke coldly. “I came here for a

and you should be well aware

Shannon

responding to her, Simon indulgently chuckled. “It’s

since I last saw her. Honestly, I

“Shut up!”

burning with embarrassment as she pointed accusingly

most prestigious families. She is a person

dare you harbor any

had any desires toward

Madam Shannon who initiated

“Enough! Stop talking!”

stepped back abruptly, feeling a surge of

what I came for.

às an heiress from a

you should at least know how to be polite

expression carried a hint of

her voice cold and

you have a close relationship with my mother,

she requires now.”

retrieving a

it a

shots are in