The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 28

"Where is Lonely Bird Walter's cold, husky voice echoed, snapping everyone back to reality. Yvette

ette couldn't tear her eyes away from Walter's striking profile interly captivated. Dale's smile grew even more obsequious. "Mr. Lopez, we didn't expect your esteemed presence. I apologize for the lack of proper reception" As he spoke, Dale turned gleefully toward the space behind him Dr. Lonely Bird is right over His words trailed off, and the smile smile on his face froze. The spot where Lonely Bird had just been standing was now empty- Lonely Bind had vanished without a trace. Walter's piercing gaze locked onto Dale. "Over where?"

Under Walter's stare, Dale's heart pounded in fear, his smile fading into an expression of near panic. "Mr. Lopez, Dr. Lonely Bird was just here a moment ago, everyone saw... The other doctors, catching Dale's desperate warning glance, quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, that's right. None of them dared to look Walter in the eve

Walter had earned a fearsome reputation, one that had once dominated all of Crescentville. After his legs were paralyzed, his temper had only grown more unpredictable and volatile.

And now, this towering figure at the apex of Crescentville's elite had suddenly appeared at the hospital, no doubt searching for the clusive Lonely Bird. But Lonely Bird had slipped away in the blink of an eye-enough to send chills down the doctors spines. Yvette, feigning nonchalance, remarked, "Dr. Lonely Bird was right here before Mr. Lopez stepped out of the elevator. Could it be that upon seeing Mr. Lopez, Dr. Lonely Bird left in a hurry?"

Jessie quickly caught on, adding fuel to the fire. "Exactly! We were just having a conversation, and now she has disappeared. Maybe that so-called famous doctor is all talk-afraid of not being able to cure Mr. Lopez and fled at the last minute..." Before she could finish her sentence, a sharp glare cut through the air, as though an invisible hand had wrapped around Jessie's throat.

Though the Sm Smith family had clawed d their way into the fringes of high society after a windfall, Jessie had spent most of her life as a rural woman. That deep-rooted rudeness and timidity were impossible to shake.

Subconsciously, she felt her courage crumble under the icy weight of Walter's gaze, nearly biting her own tongue in the process. She hurried to backtrack. "Or maybe Dr. Lonely Bird had something urgent to attend to and left in a rush without saying goodbye!" Walter's jaw clenched, and he ordered Brian, "Lonely Bird has just left. Lock down the hospital. Search every inch if you have to. Just find that person."

Yes,

sir!" Brian moved quickly to execute the order

By the emergency stairwell, Shakira swiftly removed her coat, rolling it into a ball before tossing it into a nondescript trash bin in the corner. Moving quickly, she descended several flights of stairs before turning toward an elevator.

out on the ground floor, a voice suddenly called out from behind her. "Ms.

and turned around, offering a soft smile to the tall man approaching her. She feigned surprise.

smile deepened, her eyes bright with mischief. "Mr.

seemingly vanished. His expression was

Then.

was left by the mask, Walter suddenly reached out, his long fingers lightly brushing against the inside of her arm. A shiver of electricity shot through her, nearly causing Shakira to yelp. She

beat.

he notice so much detail?' She pouted, muttering, "Why? Are you keeping tabs on me now? I'm just here for a health

certificate?" 'Walter was confused.

it before classes start. And for some reason, the hospital is packed today, so I had to run all over the place for the tests because the elevators were taking too long, Shakira explained. As she spoke,

over

deepening before relaxing slightly. "What am I thinking? Do I seriously suspect that Shakira could be Lonely Bird?

trash can on the thirteenth floor. However, the hospital's surveillance had a half-minute glitch-someone likely tampered with it." Walter's expression turned even darker. "Stop the

frustration in his voice. "Mr. Lopez, just give me a little more time."

I is already gone.

won't help, Walter's

lowered his

cast a glance at Shakira. "You're

silently complied. It

back, her brows furrowed. Yvette, what are you looking at?" Rebecca asked curiously. "Nothing. It must be Mr. Lopez's maid," Yvette shook her head. Why do I feel that the figure resembles Shakira?

the hospital to search for Lonely Bird without even greeting her. His blatant