The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 575

The nurse nearby had caught the tail end of Park's conversation, and she looked at him in surprise. "Wait, you know our director?"

Park hesitated, glancing in the direction Citrine had gone, and ventured, "Your director? You mean Citrine Carmichael-President Carmichael?"

The nurse nodded. "That's right."

Park's eyes widened in disbelief. "Did I hear that right? You're saying she's the director of your research center?"

Another nod from the nurse. "Yep, that's her."

She grinned. "Pretty impressive, isn't she? Beautiful and tough as nails."

Park was still reeling, but managed a dazed nod.

The nurse's curiosity perked up. "So, you already knew her last name was Carmichael. Are you two acquaintances?"

her? Chairwoman

pride. "That's our director for you-she's famous for a

glanced at the nurse, his confusion mounting. "Do you have any idea what President Carmichael was doing just now, heading off

nurse answered without missing a beat, "She's performing surgery on a flu patient. The patient's got severe underlying conditions, and none of the other specialists dared attempt it, so our director had to take the

like he'd stumbled across something extraordinary. He stared at

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specialist. Every operation she's performed has been a complete success. You probably don't know this, but the breakthrough flu

research."

nurse's face was aglow with pride, almost like a devoted fan speaking of a

just an outstanding businesswoman, but also a brilliant scientist

fet

almost instantly as he recalled his recent actions. His face drained of color. Just a short while ago, he'd led the board in withdrawing from Blood Rain, practically slamming the door in President Carmichael's face. There was no way she didn't resent him for

any thought of asking Citrine to operate on his son. People could

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for