Nora had a mask, goggles, and surgical cap on, so she was totally covered from head to toe.

No one could see what she looked like at all.

Therefore, none of them saw the mocking smile at the corners of her lips.

She really didn't expect her younger sister to be this shameless.

Had it been before, she might have considered being a little nicer, but now...

Nora suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, so you're Nora Smith? She had deliberately lowered her voice, which made her voice, which was already deep, sound even deeper as if she had a sore throat.

As soon as she said that, the whole operating room suddenly fell silent.

Everyone, including Dr.Larson, looked at Angela.

Angela's smile froze, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Did that damned fatty actually sign off the email? Dr.Larson's expression turned sullen and he asked, "What' s the meaning of this, Angela?"

Angela braced herself ard started to make up a story.

She said, "I'm sorry, Professor Anti, Dr.Larson.I was afraid that Professor Anti would reject my request, sol was too embarrassed to use my real name and ended up using my sister's.’’ Dr.Larson's expression mellowed.

‘‘I see."

All of her sister's ingenuity had been put into use here instead.

Nora cast her eyes down.

As she walked to the operating room, she asked seemingly curiously, "How did you get hold of my email address?"

Angela, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, was bewildered.

Why would anyone ask about this? Besides, her aunt was the patient.

Her claim that she had sent the email made logical sense, so there was no need to press the issue at all.

She wiped off the perspiration that had formed on her forehead again and stammered, "I...I asked a friend for it."

Nora continued her questions as if nothing had happened.

She asked, ‘’Can you tell me what my email address is?"

still, the exposed parts of her face

was too

reprimanded, "What's the matter with you, Angela? Were you the one

only

it wasn't me.’’ Having reached the doors to the operating room, Nora opened

heard Dr.Larson shouting angrily behind her, "To think you could bring yourself to say something like that in order to

In the operating room.

clenched her fists nervously as she laid on

head toward the door

eyes met the doctor's, she swallowed

that she would probably die on the operating table

success rate

smile appeared on her lips, the

"I'm Anti, Aunt Irene.Go ahead and sleep.When you wake up, you'll

Irene's eyes widened suddenly.

a pair of

top floor of Hotel

bad man who misunderstood Mommy.I'm

hugged the one and only plush toy in the pile of toys and turned

Justin stood at the

had such a

and she kept staring at him accusingly with her big and teary eyes, making

the room trying to

said, "Don ‘t sit here anymore, Pete.Why don't we go over

as she said, "There are only cars and airplanes there.It's

Justin's jaw tightened.

doctor and asked in a low voice, "Is the test

"Yes, it is."

voice, "Why don't we

completely unaware that this would put her brother in a rather unfortunate situation,

"Okay!"

happily following the doctor and walking out of the

test was

of the study with the Barbie doll that the family

at her from the back, Justin, who had an indescribable expression on his face,

coughed and replied, "Yes, it is.Please be mentally prepared, Mr.Hunt.Justin clenched his fists tightly.The

test has shown that he thinks

..

Justin slammed his fist on

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