The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Phew..."

After over four long hours of surgery, Winter collapsed on a chair, her hands covered in blood.

"Are you alright, Winter?" Jean asked as she wiped Winter's sweaty forehead.

Winter shook her head. "I feel so disappointed..."

"Yeah..." Jean sighed, shaking her head as she and Winter turned toward the man on the surgical table, who was just stitched up. "It's alright-you did your best." "I know." Winter sighed unhappily.

Soon, Gus Zeller was moved to a wheel bed and wheeled out of the surgery room.

"Hahaha! It's killing me... Just look at her face, it's almost like she's disappointed."

"Hehe. Brats putting on airs, I tell you. Well done, a retainer of the Soranos ended up dead on their surgical table... the Soranos are really going to be pissed."

"Well, it's not our fault. Let's just watch how this turns out."

she heard those people, but Paco was already striding toward her before she could say

for a moment there's hope

"Now get out of this hospital, brats. Quit putting on airs when you're just Gene Pearce's lover.

"Winter..."

classmates appeared at the hallway too, glaring at

was appointed chief

for them to secure an internship in Zamri

as they arrived and they could

"Winter..."

of the girls strode up, sighing

a moment that Frank had such a profound influence that he

turned out that Winter was just doing what Yew

out on their gathering because they refused to take such humiliation. Now, they were

wrong