"Phew..."

After over four long hours of surgery, Winter collapsed on a chair, her hands covered in blood.

"Are you alright, Winter?" Jean asked as she wiped Winter's sweaty forehead.

Winter shook her head. "I feel so disappointed..."

"Yeah..." Jean sighed, shaking her head as she and Winter turned toward the man on the surgical table, who was just stitched up. "It's alright-you did your best." "I know." Winter sighed unhappily.

Soon, Gus Zeller was moved to a wheel bed and wheeled out of the surgery room.

"Hahaha! It's killing me... Just look at her face, it's almost like she's disappointed."

"Hehe. Brats putting on airs, I tell you. Well done, a retainer of the Soranos ended up dead on their surgical table... the Soranos are really going to be pissed."

"Well, it's not our fault. Let's just watch how this turns out."

Winter frowned when she heard those people, but Paco was already striding toward her before she could say a word.

I actually thought for a

coldly as he glanced at Gus, whose eyes were firmly shut, and waved off Winter and Jean before they could argue, "Now get out of this hospital, brats. Quit putting on airs

"Winter..."

too, glaring at

came when they heard that Winter was appointed chief of Zamri Hospital as Frank

all, they wanted Winter to pull strings for them

and they could certainly hear Paco, who insisted

"Winter..."

of the girls

Frank had such a profound influence that he could

out that Winter was just doing what Yew Daley did-sleeping with a man to

had walked out on

they refused

surprised to find that Winter was corrupted as

wrong about you,

here we thought that we could rely

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