Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 199

“Your medical skills are really remarkable when you know both traditional

and modern medicine, Dr. Lowe! Even many veteran doctors are not your

match! Why did you decide to be a gynecologist?”

In truth, Claudette had wanted to ask that question a long time ago.

Besides the fact that Emmanuel was tall, dark, and handsome, she found him

different from other men because he emanated a mysterious aura. Like a

storybook, he riveted her interest.

“You flatter me, Ms. Lenoir.”

Alas, Emmanuel merely brushed it off without replying to her question.

The reason had something to do with his retirement from the military in

Northern Region, but he did not want to tell anyone about it.

Perceiving that he did not want to answer, Claudette tactfully gave up

pursuing the matter further. Since she already had him look her over and had

no other business there, she could only get to her feet and leave.

When she reached the door, however, she could not help glancing back over

her shoulder. “Are you free this Saturday, Dr. Lowe?”

Frederick was right outside the door, pretending to be busy. In reality, he was

secretly watching Claudette pursue his best friend.

Tsk, tsk, I always thought that she was reserved. Unexpectedly, she’s so

blatant this time! Is she openly asking a married man out?

but I have a prior engagement this

laser tag game.”

“Oh, I see.”

disappointment despite actually having known about

“I also love playing such a recreational game. Do

me along, Dr.

to ask the person

“Sure. Thank you!”

“No problem!”

Finally, Claudette left.

promptly texted Beatrix, asking

his request

Beatrix

knows full well that Manuel is

a moth to a

and shy, she’s surprisingly bold in

the matter much

a dense man, he never bothered to

wife was the

at the hospital, he went to Terence

headquarters as usual.

social event that night and did

so he went home alone when he finished his

employee of Terence Group yet.

enter the office. Part–timers usually worked

interact with resident staff. Thus, he

during

intersection, his Maserati

Land Rover.

Land Rover looks somewhat familiar. Doesn’t it belong to

seek me out for something or other? But on second thought, I

no sense for

is mine.

for an eternity, Ms. Quillen!

event, but…”

Rover with a

assuming that he had successfully intercepted