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.

glance, filled her cup at the water dispenser, and sat on the guest sofa, clearly

"Emily, we've received continuous complaints about your attitude and mistreatment of patients. According to hospital regulations, you're terminated." I laughed. I'd been on maternity leave for months, yet he used

and Mom are free this weekend, I'll have Arthur take us out to dinner.

Xavier was Vivian's father.

As a locally trained doctor, he'd worked hard for

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

troubled, while Vivian leaned against his chair, smugly staring at

Since we were already enemies, I didn't mind stirring things

man gets out. Wanna bet if I have solid evidence?" My legs felt weak as I turned