CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Karina barely had time to say anything before Dr. Wilfred turned and left.

Although he was the director, Karina had only seen him during meetings and never this close before. Today was the first time.

He wore a surgical gown, mask, and cap. Though his face was obscured, his deep, dark eyes held a calm detachment-cool, collected, and unwavering. Throughout the operation, no matter how critical things got, he never showed a hint of panic. His composure and skill radiated excellence.

Karina exhaled, her chest tightening slightly. She suddenly understood why so many nurses, interns, and even female doctors in the hospital were infatuated with him.

She stretched her stiff muscles and left the operating room. But just as she returned to her office, a colleague showed up at her door.

Judging by the badge on her chest, Karina quickly recognized her as an intern.

Karina maintained her professional courtesy. "Hello. What can I help you with?"

The intern, Sera Quinn, didn't waste time. "Dr. Norman, you were just in surgery with the director, weren't you?"

an eyebrow, puzzled. "Is

Norman, do me a favor! Get me the director's phone number and introduce me to him. Or, better yet, sneak a few photos of him for me. I'll pay you this much." Her eyes

help but laugh. "Even if I handed over his number and vouched for you, you'd still be a stranger to him. Do you

do you even realize that secretly taking photos of

that big. Are

"No, no, Dr. Norman! I'll raise it. Five thousand... no, fifty thousand!

a photo?

her head. "I already told you-he won't accept. And where are

without hesitation! Dr. Norman, if you help me, I'll make it worth your while. I

Karina's hand, her

stared at her, momentarily speechless. Fifty thousand for something like

before Karina could respond,

shaky

hurt himself again. I didn't want to bother you. L-even thought about just ending it all with him.