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.

It's just that I don't want others to think that I'm

because

her relationship with Nathan, they would think that she had landed in the job at JR hospital only because of him. She

work so hard. Why don't you quit the job and rest? I can see that it's taking a toll on you." Nathan gently touched Mandy's soft face with his warm hands. As the warmth spread all over her cheeks,

like to remain

rich man? Am I the rich man?" Nathan

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

that Mandy was not good with words. But when he understood what she meant, he grinned because he knew what she

the words came out of his mouth like sharp blades that were meant to pierce Mandy. His deep eyes

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

day, and I saw you playing the piano. You

question. She was helpless and lowered her head. She didn't want to say

like playing the piano," Mandy said,

a dream. She remembered her bloodstained hands and how painful it was. She could never

the golden prize of Midsummer Night's

peak 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 young people who

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