Meeting You Was Fate

Chapter 67 I Don't Want To Be Just The Lover Of A Rich Man

"I've called your supervisor and informed him. He wants you to rest well. He also feels that you shouldn't go back to work until you've fully recovered," Nathan said gently. An involuntary smile crept across his lips that he was oblivious to.

"Supervisor? Which supervisor?" Mandy's big eyes blinked in confusion.

"Tyler." Nathan shrugged casually.

Mandy's cheeks grew hot in embarrassment. She was staring at Nathan, trying to digest his words. Mandy felt that Nathan had no intention of cleaning up her mess.

"What did you tell him?" Mandy asked nervously.

"It's a secret." Nathan was grinning at her.

Mandy's face grew smaller. She wondered if Nathan had told the hospital director about their relationship. If Nathan had made their relationship clear to them, then she would be humiliated at the hospital.

"What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy," Nathan joked as his face broke into a lopsided grin.

"Do you think I can be happy now?" Mandy asked. She looked sad. She lay on her back on the bed and was staring up at the ceiling. Her eyes had lost their twinkle.

"Why are you upset? Do you want our relationship to be a secret?" Nathan knitted his brows in confusion and mocked at her.

to think that I'm dependent on you for everything,"

because she was assigned to the hospital as soon as she

only because of him. She didn't want that. Mandy was young, and many doctors disliked her. She didn't

soft face with his warm hands. As the warmth spread all over her cheeks, Mandy realized that the temperature of

I don't like to remain

rich man? Am I the rich man?" Nathan narrowed his eyes

and mumbled, "I didn't mean that. I

But when he understood what

an evil grin as the words came out of his mouth like sharp blades that were meant to pierce Mandy. His deep eyes looked like it was brewing

he meant. She felt that his words referred to something else that she couldn't comprehend. She shook her head in embarrassment.

I saw you playing the piano. You

expect Nathan to ask this question. She was helpless and lowered

piano," Mandy said, shutting her eyes. She was

Her breathing had faltered, and everything seemed like a dream. She remembered her bloodstained hands and how painful it was. She could never

you don't like playing the piano. Can a woman who has absolutely no interest in playing the piano win the golden prize of Midsummer Night's Dream?" Nathan

of summer, and it was held once in five years. Mandy had been the winner of the last piano competition. Although the competition was held during the middle of summer, thousands of people took part in it every time. The contestants were usually

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