Chapter 69

The next morning, Calvin arrived at the hospital bright and early.

He took his time inspecting every corner of the room before finally letting his gaze settle on Raymond, who was lying in bed. "Where's my niece?"

"She's at school," Raymond replied, eyes glued to his laptop screen, not sparing Calvin even a glance.

Calvin didn't seem bothered by the cold reception and ventured with a hint of hope, "She's got real talent. Has she ever considered going into medicine?"

Raymond glanced up, immediately seeing through Calvin's intentions.

Back home, Calvin had plenty of connections in the medical field. His mentor was none other than Professor Oliver, the most renowned medical expert in the country.

Both Calvin and Professor Oliver were known for spotting and nurturing talent. Calvin secretly hoped that Citrine might one day apprentice under Professor Oliver.

After all, with a name like that behind her, Citrine would have a limitless future in medicine.

typing, though he didn't answer right away. Thinking of Citrine's independent streak, he finally said, "That's up to her. Whatever she decides to pursue is her own choice.

Calvin dropped the

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approached Citrine and handed her a note. The message invited her to meet at a restaurant just outside the

over in her hand before deciding

private dining room at the designated restaurant, the entire Iverson family

recalling how Citrine had blocked his number and deleted him

Sawyer failed to notice

what I said: you both owe Citrine an apology. You misunderstood her, and this time, I want you to

You're

visibly reluctant, but Sawyer's chilly attitude toward her lately left her little

Jeanette had been trending at the top of social media for days, and the Iverson family's best efforts and money-couldn't

Jeanette's reputation at school had taken a nosedive. Even

like this before. If she'd had any other way out, apologizing would have been the last thing

Citrine arrived at the private

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