Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 11 The Direct Confrontation

After making my point, I stormed out.

The eavesdroppers outside quickly scattered, and their mocking and sympathetic glances all aimed at me.

I knew deep down that despite my strong words, my marriage with Arthur was just a formality. Even without a divorce, there was no fixing it.

I didn't need a man. I went up to the dean's office on the fifth floor to cancel my leave. Even after a miscarriage, I had to get back to work. Men were unreliable; I could only count on myself. I needed money for my mom's illness. The doctor said she still had a chance to wake up.

When I saw Vivian in the office, I chuckled and walked in without hesitation.

a sidelong glance, filled her cup at the water dispenser,

dean, Xavier Coleman, gave a fake smile and started talking with feigned difficulty. "Emily, we've received continuous complaints about your attitude and mistreatment of patients.

free this

Xavier was Vivian's father.

I thought highly of Xavier. As a locally trained doctor, he'd

had principles and professional ethics, even if he couldn't separate

leaned against his chair, smugly staring at

had some leverage. Since we were already enemies, I didn't

out. Wanna bet if I have solid evidence?" My legs felt weak as I turned to leave, but I held my head high. It wasn't fear of authority, I just didn't want to show weakness in front of Vivian. The