The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

Chapter 59: Find Shanty

“Mister Morgan, this is Doctor Shant from the Warlington Hospital. She would be happy to share the facility’s achievements when it comes to chest surgeries,” Keith proudly introduced Shantelle to Warlington’s mayor, Frank Morgan.

Frank Morgan was a young mayor. He took the seat at thirty-five while still unmarried.

He was as tall as Keith, but his features were

like that of Evan; dark hair and brown eyes.

Only that the mayor was more slender.

“Your’re, Doctor Shant?” The Mayor asked with a frown. He appeared to be stupefied at learning of Shantelle’s identity.

“Yes, Mayor, I am. Doctor Shantelle Scott. Doctor Shant for short,” Shantelle replied, but she felt awkward at how Frank Morgan was studying her closely.

“I guess Do

Shant is more famous than I

thought,” Keith tried to break off the

mayor’s odd staring by voicing out, and it worked. The mayor blinked and leaned back.

“I’m sorry. I – I had the impression that you were a man,” Frank replied. He smiled, but it looked more like an obligation. He said, “It’s

nice to meet you, Doctor Shant. I did not

realize that the famous doctor in town was

so beautiful.”

“It’s nice to meet you too, Mayor,” Shantelle

replied, feeling her ears burn. It wasn’t every day that you got a compliment from the town’s mayor. “I understand you wish to invest in a medical facility this time?”

“Well, yes. Recently, due to -” He paused, saying, “A friend’s medical condition, I have become interested in the medical field. I

want to invest in a hospital that focuses on heart treatment.”

“Heart treatment is, in fact, Warlington Hospital’s specialty,” Shantelle claimed. She was about to say more when the mayor cut her off.

“Excuse me, I need to speak to someone,” Frank said. He smiled at Shanty, saying, “I will be back. I promise.” The mayor then

disappeared into the crowd and went out the

door.

“That went well,” Shantelle remarked, pouting her lips.

“Don’t worry. You’ll get another chance,”

Keith said.

Indeed, Shantelle got another chance to speak to the mayor. When he returned, Frank Morgan asked Shantelle to join him in a private room next to the convention hall. It

was in that room where Shantelle found the opportunity to list all of Warlington’s achievements.

Doctor Shant.” Frank Morgan smiled. He remarked, “You must be a

recently, more and more heart patients need

replied.

like to know is if you are the only

of a heart transplant?” The mayor

and Doctor Hale, I am the only resident chest surgeon who has led a heart transplant,’ Shantelle confidently answered. “However, two of our other surgeons have assisted in the same type of procedure. With guidance, they

transplant.”

to know others can perform such a complex

suddenly asked,

I used to be, but

am sorry to hear that. It’s his

remarked. “Maybe, we will meet again, Doctor Shant. If the opportunity allows it, I would like to take you

froze. The mayor was

Of course, she

hospital, but this was coming from a very

know about that, mayor,” she shyly replied. “I have a son.

and I

bother me.

directed his gaze back to Shantelle, saying, “I’m sorry I have to

may return

Shant.”

Shantelle quickly got

She smiled one last

door

shutting the door close,

the phone. “The plans have changed, and

listen to me -”

the far front and saw Keith waiting for her, his back facing her. He was speaking to a lady who appeared to be engrossing him

invited

standing. Shantelle had already taken

cloth.

She

Keith look into her eyes, but the same woman averted her gaze as

she was pushed through a door

caught a glimpse of the

It was Peter Haris.

slammed shut and was locked

from the outside.

***

was happening,

the male bathroom of the convention center. There were no smoking areas at the event, and he used the bathroom for his

He heard his wife call, knocking vigorously against the bathroom door. The man carelessly threw the cigar in the trash bin full of

little, his cigar lit up the trash, and the fire slowly spread

residence, Evan was in

face was red, and he swore he would throw up at the hotel. Not there,

Scott would not let him

breaths, watching himself in the mirror, when William frantically called for him. “Evan! Evan! Something has

he rushed

a picture message. It

Shantelle lying

unconscious on the floor