The private room turned completely silent.

Earlier, the girls were slightly convinced that Frank could write a recommendation letter so that they would have a shot at getting an internship at Zamri Hospital. But now, he was also saying that he would help Winter get appointed as the chief of that hospital, and that he and Gene Pearce agreed to that?

Everyone knew that Gene was the richest man of the east coast, and Frank would say that he and that man discussed and agreed to let Winter become chief?!

Who did he think he was, swaying Gene's decisions?!

It was no longer a joke at that point-just fiction.

Yew did not even bother mocking Frank at that point. Keeping a straight face, she picked up her handbag and got to her feet, "Keep listening to him brag all you want. I'm leaving-I don't have the time to waste here."

girls followed suit, holding no

saying something like that, and anything else would

sense for them to think of it that way, especially when he was just wearing an ordinary suit that was at best worth a few grand. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

that screamed money or showed his social standing, not to mention that

bodyguards or other bigwigs flanking

did not stop Yew

girls since he had no

them-they could leave all they wanted since they

not believe him.

"Are you being serious, Frank? Even if

"Oh, silly Winter..."

to her feet as well, shaking her head in exasperation. "It's not like we refuse to believe Professor Lawrence, but

nod politely at Frank, sighing. "Thanks for saving us, Professor Lawrence, but I've

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