The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Oh, them?"

Jean pursed her lips in disdain, exasperated. "They're our seniors by a few years, and Yew Daley was the one who called them here, saying that they can help us with our internship issues."

"I see." Winter nodded, but before she could say more, a man with stubble all over his cheeks and who clearly meant business sat down right beside Winter.

"What's your name?" he asked, while looking Winter from head to toe pointedly as he inched closer.

"I-I'm Winter Lawrence," she replied, frowning while keeping her distance.

"Oh, Winter? Such a nice name..."

The man chuckled and pointed at himself. "I'm Dean Summer. I'm your senior by a year, and I'm a physiologist at the Riverton Hospital subsidiary."

"Over there is Sunny Cabat, an ophthalmologist at Riverton Hospital."

"And over there is Jarek Wilk, who owns a small hospital in Norsedam."

The men Dean introduced all smiled and nodded at Winter, but they were looking at her sinisterly.

sprang to her feet and pulled Jean along. "Then Jean and I won't impose. We have something

"Wait, wait, wait..."

quickly got up and stood in their way, grinning, "Ladies, I'm guessing you don't

just the two, and

his two friends, and they all traded smiles. "Since you're getting an internship, you'll have work at a better hospital, which means

You understand that rule,

"What

I said, there

his head. "We're your seniors, and we have every reason to give you a

leered