Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 288 White Nicholson

Julia was surprised to hear that Nicole would visit Old Mr. Benedict at the Gardner Residence.

“What’s going on? Are you going to make a comeback?”

In the face of Julia’s ridicule, Nicole’s eyes darkened as she pursed her lips with a bit of grimness on her face.

Because of that, Julia knew that she must have said something wrong and quickly apologized, “Okay, I know it’s my fault. I won’t bring this up again.”

Nicole’s mood lightened after she heard this. Then, she lowered her gaze and glanced at the ground before looking up at Julia, whispering, “My mentor’s last wish is for me not to be involved in this again. Julia, you know this.”

Julia quickly nodded and admitted her mistake. “I know, Nicole. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

Back then, the number one surgeon in the world was White Nicholson. He had only taken in one apprentice throughout his life, but no one knew what this apprentice of his looked like.

that his apprentice was Nicole and White was her mentor. When White was alive, he was known to be a jolly person. However, no one knew why he had not gotten

people came to seek mentorship

to White’s place, telling Nicole that she would be designing a dress for White. As White watched the way Nicole tended to her pieces, he immediately asked

was taken aback as well. The reason for this was

mentor as she studied for nearly three years. She did multiple operations alongside White. Down the road, there was someone that wanted to learn from White but was rejected. That was when everything went downhill as the person convinced others who White had operated to start a

patients were shouting and arguing every day. In the face of money, their

White had saved countless lives, he suffered a loss of fame and fortune

passed away from heart disease, and his last words were, “Nicole, don’t continue to practice medicine. Don’t inherit my mantle. Just go ahead and do whatever you

mentor was just afraid that if she

in

conscience and brought up the truth of the event to the public. But there was no use, as White had already left the

on, practicing medicine was

lowered her gaze again and looked down at the floor. Perhaps it was the thought