[ 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐔𝐄𝐓 #𝟐 ]
𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒 cold-hearted millionaire. After taking over Meadows Enterprise: Consultancy company. Involved in crime organizations. A man who doesn't see the good in people just deceives them and use...
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"Hand me the scalpel," I whispered to the nurse, trying to stay as calm. Being a last-year resident for trauma surgery could mean many things. You either make it, or you don't. I stared up at the clinical heart monitor, the heart was stable. The chief resident raised an eyebrow, surprised that I could do it. I move my hand to get the towel. "The wound stopped bleeding, good job." My chief stated. Of course, I could do it, I am a twenty-seven-year-old woman that is independent enough.
"You earned it, Russel. Go tell the patient's family that he made it out fine. And get me two copies of the reports that occurred last week, I need to make a check-up on the patients." The chief dismissed me.
I nodded at her, walking to the waiting room and informing the family that their daughter made it out alive. It's been three years since I've been working as a resident and five years since I had seen my Father. And I don't expect to. I heard from the news that he had retired a few years ago. I think he's running an underground business, that's what Damon assumes.
I grabbed the stack of reports from the previous weeks, walked to the chief's office, and handed them to her. "You are dismissed for the day," I furrowed my eyebrows at my boss, confused by her words.
"But I have to check up on three more patients."
"Someone that is very well-known and handsome came and asked for you, he said it was a family emergency. You should probably go." She replied, making me widen my eyes in curiosity, but I didn't understand what could've happened.
"Have a good day." I excused myself, leaving the office and heading to the changing room to change my scrubs. I walked outside of the hospital, heading to the parking lot. Before I could get in my car, I bumped into someone. My eyes rose at the tall man. I was caught off guard by the unexpected encounter, I could feel anger rise in me. Dressed in a black suit, and his sunglasses covered his spiteful dark eyes. What the hell is he doing in my workplace? A sentence that was filled with curse words teased the tip of my tongue, but before I could curse him out, Grayson grabs my arm and pulls me in the middle of the parking lot.
