A Moment in Destiny

Vincent took a great effort to look for Leila, but in vain.

Sitting in the car, he was regretful with a frown, thinking that it was because he hurt her feeling that she left him.

It was not until he got the phone call from Mike that he realized he made a huge mistake. "Mr. White, Hello, I have sorted it out about the whereabouts of Meredith these days. She has dated several boyfriends, including an architect, a doctor and a photographer, and she is very close to them! I wonder if you want to know more about it."

"Is there a doctor?" Vincent was stunned and asked anxiously, "Who is it? The doctor?"

"Harvey Baker, a doctor from the First Hospital! Well, this is Meredith's private life. As long as she is not photographed by reporters, it's not our position to intervene too much!"

"Harvey Baker?" Vincent wrote down the name. "I know! Thank you, Mike. I'll keep my word. Keep an eye on her!"

Vincent went straight to the hospital to find the chemist in the laboratory as soon as he hung up the phone.

Harvey Baker was written on his badge.

At the sight of Vincent, he was stunned and said, "Mr. White? Why are you here?"

Catching a glance at him, Vincent said in a cold voice, "Are you Dr. Baker?"

The doctor was slightly stunned, trying to pretend to be calm. "Yes, Mr. White!" he answered.

"Doctor, about my last examination report, I want to know if there was a mistake?" Vincent asked, looking at him coldly with a sneer.

The doctor was shocked by Vincent, who was filled with coldness. His face was as cold and solemn as marbles, and his black eyes were sparkled with anger.

He felt his back numb as Vincent was not someone who he could afford to offend. Fortunately, he made the preparation in advance. "Well! OK, Mr. White. I'll show you right away!" he said.

The doctor entered Vincent's name on the computer, found the inspection report, printed a copy, and then handed it over.

Vincent glanced over it and he was dumbfounded when he saw that the report was different from the last one. Seeing that his name was on it, he said coldly, word by word, fixing his cold eyes on the doctor, "Is this report different from the last one?"

"Really?" The doctor pretended to be confused. "What was it like last time? Mr. White.”

"I was about to ask you!" Vincent said coldly and his eyes was devoid of any warmth, making the doctor feel that he was surrounded by ice and snow in summer.

White, this one is as the same as the last report. Have you brought it?"

sneered. His fierce look made him

make mistakes in my work? I misunderstood

a misunderstanding." Vincent gave a cold smile. "It seems that Dr. Baker is challenging

over, "Mr.

sneer, Vincent took out the last

was really wrong. Mr. White, I'm really sorry. It was due to my failure to do the work. Please forgive

a mistake. Are you trying to shirk responsibility by saying

It's my fault. I did not

talk

don't be angry. I was wrong. I was careless. I made a mistake in the laboratory report and gave you the report

his job. But when he looked at the report, his eyes

out on the doctor’s forehead

sat on the sofa and said, "Since you don't want to see the president, I’ll have to bother him to see you! Hey,

stunned

reports. What do they say?" He said to him as

Vincent, "Sir, from the results on the

nervous that his heart seemed to raise to his throat, and he

level, but it's not something we can decide. There are people who have succeeded in

The surprise on Vincent's

did. His face froze as he clenched his fist tightly. With gloomy eyes,

out, grabbed his collar and punched

"Ah... "

White?" President Lawrence, who had just entered the door, was also startled. "What are you

Lawrence, I'm sorry, I suspect there's something wrong with Dr. Baker's professional ethics. I'll send the evidence within three days. I'll sue him so that he can't

doctor again, and people around him were overwhelmed by his coldness. Harvey Baker, Meredith! How dare

Vincent's gloomy anger, and the atmosphere

at work. Please forgive me." With a plop, Harvey Baker knelt down and kowtowed

Vincent walked towards

wrong. He was wrong! With a thump on his chest and his eyes

car, he lit a cigarette and realized that he was wrong. It was he who pushed her away from his

apple rolling. On his tense face, his eyes were closed, he took a drag on his cigarette, and