Chapter 1291 Poor Dr. Watson That disgust and anger were something Daphne had never experienced in her life.
"I'm sorry, | was wrong!" Fearing that Rowan wouldn't even give her a chance to apologize, Daphne quickly knelt down and grabbed his wrist. "Rowan, please don't fire me! | didn't bring those reporters! | didn't expect it to turn out like this!" "Rowan, please believe me!" Rowan coldly shook off her hand. "I don't believe a single word you say!" "It really wasn't me!" "Go clear things up with the media about what happened last night!" Rowan lowered his eyes, resentfully spitting out, "And secondly, sign the resignation agreement and don't letsee you again!" "No..." Daphne's thoughts were in disarray. "Please don't do this..." She knew he wasn't joking; he was genuinely angry.
Rowan had no tto waste with her. "Disappear now!" He gave her a particularly disdainful glance before turning and leaving.
"Rowan!" Daphne's heart trembled, her mind going blank.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOutside the door, passing medical staff happened to witness the scene and were also frightened.
Dr. Watson angrily left, while Dr. Wells knelt in the office...
My goodness, what on earth happened? However, they didn't dare to linger and left hurriedly with their doubts, as they were all quite busy.
In the office.
After Rowan left, Daphne felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she slumped to the floor, leaning against the corner of the desk, swallowing back tears.
Unable to make a sound for a long time, her tears of grievance flowed like broken beads.
In the hallway.
Rowan strode quickly towards his own office! It was almost three in the afternoon, and he hadn't even had tfor lunch. He took out his phone and immediately dialed Claire's number, only to find it was turned off.
Rowan realized something was wrong; she must have seen the news.
As soon as he entered his office, a patient's family member approached him. "Dr. Watson..." Then, his colleague Dr. Gilkes entered.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRowan said to him, "Helpcheck what's going on." Then he addressed the family member, "Talk to Dr. Gilkes!" With that, he turned and left with his phone.
Rowan quickly arrived at a large terrace where few people were and it was quiet. He stood by the railing and opened Claire's chat.
After thinking for a moment, his slender fingers rapidly typed a message: "Claire, | just finished an operation today. | know you must have seen the news and you must be very angry right now, but please calm down and letexplain. Daphne followedlast night, confessed her feelings to me, but | clearly rejected her again and asked her to close the door when she left. Yet, she went upstairs and slept in the guest room without permission. Nothing happened between us. | only discovered her car in the morning, and | was furious with her. | just gave her a resignation form." Having typed so much, Rowan didn't send the message right away. He read it again, thinking it was too long, and she might not have the patience to read it all.
So, he pressed the backspace key, deleting all the text.
Rowan's usually calm and collected heart felt a bit unsettled.
She had turned off her phone... He was trying to guess her current mood.
After thinking for a moment, he typed a few more words: Claire, can you turn on your phone and givea call? Staring at the line of text for a long time... he finally pressed the send button.
The message shockingly failed to send! A sinking feeling in Rowan's heart made him realize: had she deleted him? Just then, an anxious voice cfrom nearby: "Dr. Watson! Dr. Watson is over there! Hurry!" Rowan, clutching his phone, turned to look and saw two medical staff members running towards him in a panic. "Dr. Watson! A patient is bleeding heavily! The situation is extremely critical!" Without a second thought, Rowan dashed towards them with long strides! At a twhen lives were at stake, Rowan naturally set aside his personal emotions.