The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 822

Gunnar held onto the pink leash and slowly pulled Marilyn closer. "Don't worry about him. I'm going to show you something fun today."

Kneeling in front of Gunnar, Marily stuck out her butt and slowly raised her chin. With her mouth open, she stared at him with a smoldering gaze. "Gunnar, please. Give it to me."

The phone started ringing again.

Gunnar furrowed his brows. "Pick up the phone."

Marilyn parted her lips and panted heavily. "Ignore him for now. Let's have some fun. I'll send a quick text later saying I was busy. Hurry up."

But the phone kept ringing.

Gunnar remarked in annoyance, "This is totally ruining the moment."

Marilyn huffed as she stood up. "What a mood killer. Can't he call at another time? Seriously, he must have nothing better to do."

After getting up, she walked over to the phone. Her heels clicked loudly on the floor, each step dripping with frustration.

phone, she picked up the call and snapped, "What now?

Marilyn's attitude only made it worse. "Is your work more important than

surprised to hear Tony's

"I just want to know-what's more important? Your job or

responded, "How am I supposed to get

and yet Marilyn still said work

Are

and shook her head. "I spoke to Dad just a month ago, and he was doing fine. Stop trying to trick me. I'm swamped with work. I can't

then and there. "Would I actually lie about Jay's death, Marilyn? Jay raised you, and now, he's gone. Are you seriously not coming back to handle his body? Do

said, "Dad has

Tony to

a raspy noise

much, barely eating or spending on himself to raise Marilyn. After he passed away, she wasn't grieving and even told Tony

so he had only one plan in mind. "Come back immediately and take care

phone in one hand, Marilyn fiddled with the pink ribbon draped across her chest. "I'm the daughter. Even if I

saying, Marilyn? Jay is dead. Don't you hear me? Your father

her ears hurting from Tony's shouting, Marilyn held the phone inches