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.

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 married, hence having

many people came to seek mentorship from him. Yet, they were all

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 her on the spot if

Julia was taken aback as well. The reason for this was that White saw a talent in

apprenticeship and took White as her 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

that time, the hospital was in chaos as family members of the patients were shouting and arguing every day. In the face of money, their morals began to turn fuzzy as they

had saved countless lives, he suffered a loss of fame

and his last words were, “Nicole, don’t continue to practice medicine. Don’t inherit my mantle. Just go

she were to inherit White’s mantle,

hospital bed, Nicole agreed with tears in her eyes, and she had never practiced medicine since

truth of the event to the public.

medicine was like a thorn

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