The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Don't worry." Frank smiled, seeing both nurses' nervous reaction. "Many journalists came in yesterday, so I was wondering about the one you mentioned..." "Huh?"

Although Frank assured them that he was not going to scold them, the nurse studied Frank's expression gingerly to ensure that he was not angry.

Screeching her head, she then said softly, "She's quite famous, Mr. Lawrence... and she worked for..."

"Zamri Daily!" Amber, the other nurse, quickly butted in.

"Oh, right!" Kali, the first nurse, nodded. "She's a special correspondent from Zamri Hospital, but we heard that she ended up the victim of a hit-and-run behind our hospital. And it was by a truck, too! It's terrible!" "Yeah..." Amber sighed. "And that reminds me the chief is personally operating on her! But everyone's saying that the journalist isn't going to live..."

"A hit and run behind the hospital? By a truck?"

Frank was frowning, sensing something wrong just then.

It was late at night, but it had to take place in an alley behind the hospital, and with a truck?

led out to an avenue with many food kiosks-would a normal truck run into

to the operating

cool." Kali sighed. "If only I had a boyfriend like

how pretty his sister is? People like

you say. Just don't

don't have to tell

operating room when she

see that. "What? What's

"It's Mr. Lawrence!"

"Oh, it's really him!"

he appeared. After all, every doctor in Zamri was aware that Frank was Winter's brother and mentor. After all, he

one who had saved Zam Hospital from the gas

Lawrence, your

Winter?" Frank asked, slightly