Chapter 9 I Don’t Like Fausts

Vincent was stunned by his question. After a moment of thought, he answered, “I think that isn’t the case…maybe Dr. Walter just doesn’t want to see you—”

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a cold wave sweep across his body and instinctively shivered. When he raised his head, he saw Alec staring at him gloomily. Startled, he realized he had said something wrong.

“There’s no way she hates you!” he corrected himself immediately. “Given your many charms, it is impossible for any woman to hate you, so she must be playing hard to get.”

He wasn’t exactly lying. After all, Alec was the dream boyfriend of Parrington women, and Jenny was the first who treated him like this. That was why he concluded that Jenny was trying to attract his attention in such a manner.

But was she really playing hard to get?

A week later, Faye was transferred from the intensive care unit to a general ward. When Jenny and her team went making their rounds, they found her using her phone as she lay on the bed, appearing to be in a much better condition than before.

“How do you feel today? Any discomfort?” Jenny inquired, following protocol.

At the sight of Jenny, Faye smiled and shook her head.

“No, I feel pretty good.”

Jenny nodded, not surprised by her answer.

“That’s good. After staying a little longer here, you can be discharged to recuperate at home.”

When she was about to leave, Faye called out to her, “Dr. Walter, do you have some time?”

Frowning, Jenny asked, “What is it?”

which made her seem rather pitiful. However, Jenny didn’t feel sorry for her, because Faye was no different from her other

busy,” she said,

a short while,”

accompanying her on her rounds suggested, “Dr. Walter, why

Jenny didn’t

the chair beside the bed, asking, “What would you

not for you, I don’t think I would have survived,” answered Faye with an innocent

unmoved by her gratitude. “You don’t have to thank me. I was paid to perform your surgery, and

a lot for

has paid a high price for my surgery, but still, you’re the one who saved me,” she said, sounding so sincere that Jenny almost

a boyfriend? I noticed that you’re still

silently, wanting to see what Faye

your type? I know many handsome, talented men; I could introduce you

and

hurriedly added, “Don’t get me wrong. I just don’t know how to repay you, so I thought of this. By the

expression. Jenny couldn’t stop herself from laughing aloud. Was that

you don’t need to test my

Faye feel secure around him, which would explain

I…I didn’t mean that,” she replied, putting on a sad expression

about to speak, Alec walked into the

are you

Upon seeing Alec, Faye smiled instantly. “I was asking Dr. Walter about her ideal type. Since there are many handsome young men

uncomfortable

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