Nora

Chapter 123:.

After sending him the message, Nora couldn’t help but feel that she had been too intrusive. Who knew how that narcissistic man would interpret it this time?

Just when she was thinking about it, she received a reply from him, “Let’s better talk about these things face to face.”

Nora also thought that some things were better said and clarified in person, so she agreed. She wrote: “Okay. What time and where?

Justin: “When are you free?

Nora: “Any time is fine.”

Justin: “How about tomorrow morning?

Nora: “No, I have to sleep in”.

Justin: “How about noon then?

Nora: “No, I have to eat.

Justin: “We can eat together.

Nora: “No.”

Whenever she ate with him, they always served her food on small plates. That made eating a real chore.

Nora had never wasted time. There was nothing better than being able to go to bed early. Instead of spending two hours eating, she preferred to eat in two minutes. Wasn’t two more hours of sleep much better?

Justin: “So, when are you free?

Nora: “Any time is fine.”

Justin: “…”.

Seeing the suspension lines, Nora scrolled up the chat log and was suddenly amused. She replied, “Let’s meet tomorrow at three o’clock in the afternoon. I’ll send you the location.”

Justin: “Let’s meet at Club Prism, then. It’s close enough for both of us.”

Nora: “Okay, no problem.”

After confirming the time and location, Justin hung up his cell phone and calmly exited the studio. He carefully approached Cherry’s bedroom door. Through the crack, he could see the little girl sitting at her big brother’s desk and playing with her cell phone with her legs folded.

Her baby face was exceptionally adorable. Her chubby fingers were gliding across the phone screen at high speed. She was so immersed in her game that she had completely forgotten where she was. The way she scorned her teammates and opponents out loud…. She was really very cute!

Justin looked around Pete’s room.

Since his son was the occupant of the room, it was designed in a more masculine style. The chairs and tables were mostly blue.

He looked next door…

The villa was relatively small; each floor was only about 2,000 square feet. Aside from the study rooms and Pete’s and his own bedrooms, there were two other rooms.

Yes, he supposed he might consider merging the two rooms and making it a princess style room.

However, considering the amount of Barbies his daughter had, as well as the fact that he would definitely be buying her a ton of princess dresses in the future, a room that size was too small.

Since Pete’s studio was next to her room, he might as well give it to her.

The three rooms didn’t seem that big either. In that case, maybe I should assign Pete’s bedroom to her as well?

Anyway, the brat always made her mad.

As he imagined future renovation plans, Justin saw Cherry finally finish her stream and win another showdown. He pretended he had just finished his work, opened the door and walked into the room.

Seeing her handsome father, Cherry hurriedly sat down, put down her cell phone and pretended to be reading.

Justin asked, “Cherry… Pit, what do you usually like to do?”.

Cherry Pit?

Dad had been swayed by her.

A secretly excited Cherry wanted to respond with “Playing, of course~”….

But!

Just as she was about to answer, she suddenly realized that it was supposed to be Pete right now! If it was Pete, then his hobby should be….

Cherry’s eyes widened in fear. “I…my favorite thing to do is solve Math Olympiad problems…”

“Really?” Justin hadn’t expected that his cute, adorable daughter also liked studying so much. His heart immediately softened even more and he said, “You want Daddy to teach you then?”

All the brat knew was self-taught.

But now that he had a chance to improve his relationship with his daughter, how could he give it up?

He would definitely control his temper well and let his daughter taste the tender affection of a father.

Justin, who was imagining a scene of a caring father and an obedient daughter, didn’t notice that Cherry was pouting.

Surprise! Daddy is really the meanest! I don’t like Daddy anymore!

🍙 🍙 🍙 🍙 🍙

“What did you say, that Mr. Hunt didn’t argue with his son, but got along better with him?” Tina, who had her cell phone in her hand, felt she must have misheard.

Given Justin’s personality, there was no way he would spoil his son and let him do whatever he wanted after realizing he was doing live broadcasts.

After all, as a doctor who had had frequent contact with the Hunts, she knew that although Mr. Hunt spoiled his son very much, he was also very strict with him!

Despite his age, Master Hunt was already a complete genius by now!

Lawrence’s annoying voice came to him through his cell phone.

“Yes, you have no idea how kind the look on Mr. Hunt’s face was when he realized that ‘Master’ was broadcasting live, so why would they get into an argument? Why, Miss York seems very disappointed by the result?”

An embarrassed Tina replied, “That’s not what I meant. I-”

“Don’t worry, I understand. I understand perfectly. You were just thinking of taking the opportunity to seduce Mr. Hunt, that’s all. Too bad he didn’t add you as a friend on Facebook, or do what you wanted.”

Tina, “…”

She clenched her fists. Mr. Zimmer’s words were simply too direct and horrible.

She was about to say something when Lawrence added, “Oh, right. Mr. Hunt has something he wants me to tell you.”noveldrama

Hearing that it was a message from Justin, Tina immediately asked, “What’s it about?”

“Finest Hospital no longer needs a department head who harbors ulterior motives like you. There’s no room for you among the Hunts’ private doctors either. You’d better hurry up and find your next employer, Miss York.”

Tina, “!!!”

She wanted to say something, but the other party had already hung up.

Tina clenched her fists as she listened to the disconnect tone on the phone.

The Hunts’ support had allowed her to become the head of the surgery department despite her age. Now that she had offended Justin, her reputation was probably going to be ruined.

No, she mustn’t allow that to happen….

There were other people she could still trust: the Smiths. They were on equal footing with the Hunts.

After all, it was the pills she had ‘manufactured’ that were keeping Ian Smith alive.

Tina got up and left the room. It was getting late, so it was time for her to head over to the Smiths to do a routine check on Ian.

Tina pulled out the Rest Pill she had asked someone to buy. She removed its wrapping and placed it in a small box she had specially made.

The box was made of a special material and looked very luxurious, making it appear that what rested inside was not a pill but a piece of jewelry.

Tina went to the Smiths with the pill.

But as soon as she walked in, she saw Dr. Lincoln, a well-known practitioner of traditional medicine from the circle, sitting there. Her eyes snapped open.

Beside him, the polite and mild-mannered Joel said, “Dr. York, Dr. Lincoln has come to check up on my Third Uncle. Please let him take a look at the pill he usually gives my uncle.”

Although he spoke politely, his tone brooked no refusals.

How could Tina dare refuse him? She bit her lip, pulled a pill from her purse and handed it to Dr. Lincoln.

After looking at Tina a couple of times, Dr. Lincoln took the pill and examined it. Then, he hesitantly uttered, “Huh?”.

Joel looked up and asked, “What’s the matter?”

.

.

.