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."

was already striding toward her before she could say

for a moment there's hope

at Gus, whose eyes were firmly shut, and waved off Winter and Jean before they could argue, "Now get out of this hospital, brats. Quit putting on airs when you're just

"Winter..."

classmates appeared at the hallway too, glaring at Winter

when they heard that Winter was appointed chief of Zamri Hospital as Frank had

they wanted Winter to pull strings for them to

arrived and they could certainly hear

"Winter..."

girls

that he could arrange for a fresh graduate

what Yew Daley did-sleeping with a man to get her

walked out on their gathering because they refused to take such humiliation. Now, they were surprised to find that Winter was

were wrong about you,