The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1446

Dr. Funke glanced at the hand she had placed against the door, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. “Five minutes? What can you possibly fix in five minutes?”

“Thalassa gave her word she’d introduce you to an apprentice today, and she’s not one to break a promise. Dr. Funke, I get that you’ve only just met Thalassa and you aren’t quite familiar with her yet, but I can vouch for her character. There’s no need to doubt her integrity. How about a little trust?” Lydia, who had been silently observing from the sidelines, finally spoke up.

Dr. Funke’s demeanor towards Thalassa was a tad too stern, bordering on harsh. Even though he was a renowned physician, using the threat of withholding medical care to pressure someone else was beyond unreasonable.

This approach was quickly souring Lydia’s impression of the doctor. In her mind, doctors were selfless heroes, dedicated to healing and saving lives. The idea of a doctor demanding such preposterous conditions before agreeing to provide medical care, or using threats against a patient’s family, was unheard of to her.

Dr. Funke’s gaze shifted to Lydia, his expression unyielding, his eyes scrutinizing her. “And who might you be? Since when do you get a say here?”

“I…” Lydia started, her expression faltering for a moment. She stepped forward, ready to have it out with Dr. Funke. Having served in the military, her sense of justice was unwavering, and when she got serious, it was as if she was gearing up for a fight.

escalating, Thalassa quickly interjected, standing between Lydia and the doctor. Her

Lysander now. Offending him was not

her temper, and shifted her gaze away, no longer wanting to witness

meaning to introduce to you. Her name is Lydia. She’s served seven years in the military, highly disciplined, and a quick learner. You wouldn’t want an apprentice who’s fond of coming in late and leaving

But she looks like she could be a linebacker, not exactly the sweet type,” Dr.

an apprentice or a date?” Lydia retorted, her straightforward nature

market for both,”

in annoyance. “Just so you know, I agreed to be

decided on taking you on as an apprentice yet,” Dr. Funke countered.

amid their verbal spar. The situation with Hertha

at Dr. Funke, Thalassa stopped her, her voice a mix of pleading and negotiating, “Dr. Funke, please, can you spare me five minutes? I need to make a quick call and I