The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 993

Bethany remained seated in her sports car for a long time, mustering her courage before finally disembarking and entering the hospital.

She dared not bring anyone along, knowing this matter required the utmost secrecy. Each additional person knowing this information would only pose another potential risk.

She cautiously tested the door and found it unexpectedly unlocked.

There was no one in the hospital. It was as if the hospital was anticipating Bethany’s arrival.

Suddenly, Bethany’s phone rang.

To her surprise, on the screen was Dr. Fairchild’s number-the very, one she had recently saved.

“Hello,” she answered, trying to maintain composure while sca her surroundings vigilantly.

“Ms. Bethany, I’m waiting for you in the second-floor office. Pleas come up.”

After speaking, Dr. Fairchild promptly ended the call without any unnecessary chatter.

the second floor, pushing open the office door

Dr. Fairchild sat calmly on the sofa, clad in a white coat,

sight of him, Bethany’s pupils involuntarily

male doctor. He

rather quickly. I anticipated a longer wait,” Dr.

each other’s

came here for a

Shannon doing?”

directly responding to her, Simon indulgently chuckled. “It’s been a while since I last

“Shut up!”

she pointed accusingly at his mocking face. “My mother is the matriarch of one of Savrow’s most prestigious families. She is a person of such noble status. How dare you harbor

shrugged. “I’ve never had any desires toward her. All along, it was

“Enough! Stop talking!”

stepped back abruptly, feeling a surge of repulsion from deep

familiar

a hint of

teeth, her voice cold and determined. “Dr.

since you have a close relationship with my mother, please hand over