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.

these look like your achievements, Doctor Shant.” Frank Morgan smiled. He remarked,

recently, more and more heart patients need treatment,”

replied.

is if you are the only surgeon in Warlington Hospital

heart transplant?” The mayor

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 could potentially lead

transplant.”

can perform such a complex surgery. I think a hospital

business, the mayor suddenly asked, “Are you married,

am not -well, I used to be, but we divorced,”

to hear

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

froze. The

course, she

but this was coming from a very influential man in the

mayor,” she shyly

I

bother me. I

claimed. He then paused, noticing his phone ringing. He directed his gaze back to Shantelle, saying, “I’m sorry I have

call. You may return

Shant.”

course,” Shantelle quickly got

smiled one last

door and then stepped

shutting the door close, she

have changed, and that’s an order. You

listen to me -”

looked to the far front and saw Keith waiting for her, his back facing her. He was speaking to

was invited to was

where Keith was standing. Shantelle had already taken several steps when she suddenly felt an arm

cloth.

She saw

look into her eyes, but the same woman averted her

door and thrown

her awareness, she caught a glimpse of the man

It was Peter Haris.

shut and was locked

from the outside.

***

was happening,

There were no smoking areas at the event, and he used the bathroom for

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

fire slowly spread from the male’s bathroom and through

Scotts’ residence, Evan was in the bathroom, gargling

he swore he would throw up

not

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

rushed

a picture message.

Shantelle lying

unconscious on the floor