“Is it? Don’t lie to me. Do you remember the last time when you tricked the teacher into ruining the computer so that the students could take a day off? Did you really do nothing bad this time?”

“Eh…” These teachers are pestering me! Ugh! How could Mommy think badly of me? Am I really a troublemaker in her eyes?

“Last time, I only taught them to play a little game on the computer.” Then, he changed the topic. “Mommy, I’m hungry. Can we go home now?”

In the end, Sasha had no choice but to let him off. She bade the teachers goodbye and brought the little ones home.

After they arrived home, Sasha busied herself in the kitchen to prepare dinner.

However, before she was done, the hospital called.

 

“Dr. Nancy, the committee has agreed to let you take over the patient. Is it convenient for you to come back now?”

“Now?”

 

The nurse replied helplessly over the phone, “Yes. The patient’s family member is here as well. She wishes to speak to you after she learned of the committee’s decision.”

This type of patient and their family members were a headache. Perhaps it was a common trait of the rich to boss around as though they owned the world.

In the end, Sasha agreed to head back to the hospital.

“Matt, I need to go to the hospital now. Can you stay at home with Vivi and have dinner with her?”

“Of course. Mommy, don’t worry. I will take good care of Vivian.”

Matteo behaved like a mature young man as he waved at his mom, reassuring her about them.

knowing that she could leave

ones sneaked into her study as soon

are you doing? Mommy asked

the principal showed me a photo of a boy who is transferring to our preschool. You know what, the boy and

desk. Within minutes, he managed to hack into the principal’s

is that

in shock the moment she saw the photo and information on their

confused, Matteo furrowed his brows while pointing at the screen. “No. See,

Vivian’s eyes grew wider.

why does he look like you? Did

mother would take an unworn onesie out of a small wooden chest, crying when

for Hilton Hotel

an hour later,

“Dr. Nancy, you’re here!”

the patient’s family?” Sasha

a reminder. “She’s at Mr. Jackson’s office. Dr.

grateful smile. Then, she changed into her white coat and put a

“Mr. Jackson, I’m Nancy.”

Nancy, meet the patient’s family

Jackson, the elderly director, was trying hard to communicate with the patient’s family member, who was sitting opposite him. Beads of sweat were seen covering his

member was a tough

opened the door for Sasha and invited her into the

slightly bewildered to see the director opening the door for

person sitting on the sofa. Her eyes widened in disbelief upon

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