All Her Secrets

Audrey also knew she couldn’t have a scar, but that was not something she could control. With her mind devoid of ideas, she didn’t know what to do and could only turn her gaze toward Catherine, hoping that Catherine would give her some advice.

However, Catherine didn’t say a single word but just took out her phone and dialed a number. “I’m at Mercy Hospital now. Audrey got injured and had a minor surgery. I’m worried she might get a scar.”

After briefly explaining the situation, Catherine hung up the phone and casually leaned back on the side like nothing had happened.

Audrey couldn’t figure out what she meant and didn’t know who Catherine was calling. She looked at Kim as if asking, “What’s going on?”

In return, Kim looked at her helplessly as he winked and gestured as if saying, “She’s your sister. Now you’re asking me? Audrey, you are a little ridiculous.”

In the end, the two could only glance at each other in silence and sneakily peek toward Catherine. When Catherine was not speaking, she exuded a natural, formidable aura that made people hesitate to disturb her. After five minutes, the rigid silence in the ward finally broke out.

A group of doctors wearing white gowns walked together into the ward. If one didn’t know any better, one would think it must be some severe or rare emergency that required so many experts to have a consultation.

In an instant, Audrey got flustered in bed. Catherine was still sitting calmly with the same indifferent expression on her face.

Standing at the front, the doctor in the white gown looked around, then asked with a big smile, “Excuse me, who is Miss Catherine Swann?”

Audrey and Kim pointed their fingers toward Catherine in unison but were too afraid to speak. The scene before them was indeed quite daunting. Catherine slowly stood up, raised her head, and directed her gaze toward the leading doctor.

Although he appeared authoritative, the doctor had a rather friendly attitude toward Catherine. He took the initiative to introduce himself.

“Hello, Miss Swann. I’m Rhys Parry, the director of Mercy Hospital. Allow me to have a brief introduction.”

appeared to be an expert with a head full of

Badman, the director of our hospital’s plastic surgery department. He has extensive experience suturing wounds and considerable clinical

person in front of her was the expert arranged to

cold eyes tinged with distance and respect. “I just want to know one thing.

loss for words. When he received that phone call, he was so frightened that his legs became weak. This was the

news, he immediately contacted the experts and initiated top-level measures. After thorough discussions, he rushed directly to

big shot wasn’t there. At least he could take it easy

down too early. Miss Catherine Swann doesn’t seem ordinary either. Her presence is enough to rival that big shot,” thought he. Virgil landed her gaze on Rhys, indicating for him

dared not to speak now. Rhys knew Virgil was struggling and could only

rest assured that we will do our utmost to leave no scars.” Catherine was expecting this sentence. Now that the other party had given

Parry. I’ll leave my

the cold sweat off his forehead. When Catherine was staring at him earlier, he felt his blood pressure skyrocket and was

Swann, please do not stand on ceremony. We’ll definitely get it done as Mr. Duncan

response from Catherine, Rhys took the initiative to share his own thoughts after a couple of

I’ll take Virgil and the others to discuss the treatment plan first because having too many

out of the ward. Just as they were walking down

is going on here? And who exactly

influential connections. Still, he had never seen anyone who could be treated so respectfully by the hospital

hide it from you. I dare to make this pledge because the person who called me just

realized what was going on. He widened his eyes and looked at Rhys in