Chapter: 106
Jolie, startled and anxious, quickly turned to smile fawningly ca Jamison. "Dr. I was from Dr. Wilson. Herrera, merely asking something “Alright, back to work." Jamison dismissed, then turned to Norah and said, "Please, come to my office."
Jolie sent Norah a sympathetic look, silently wishing her well.
Inside Jamison's office, Norah stood confidently, hands tucked into her pockets, exuding a sense of ease. "What can I do for you?"
Seated comfortably, Jamison took a leisurely sip of his coffee before speaking. "Dr. Wilson, it's come to my attention that there are rumors about you spreading through the hospital. As I stressed earlier, this place is not the setting for romantic entanglements."
“Those rumors aren't true."
Jamison paused, eyes lowered. “Rumors or not, I trust you'll keep your personal life separate from your professional responsibilities, Dr. Wilson."
Norah's demeanor chilled slightly. "I got it. Thank you for the reminder. Anything else on your mind?"
Jamison shook his head and said, "We've covered the main issue. Now, regarding Dr. Rivera and any romantic endeavors, proceed with caution. Sweet nothings can easily sway young hearts. As head of the cardiac surgery department, I'd hate to see your work suffer over personal distractions."
Norah acknowledged the advice with gratitude. "Understood."
“I've looked over your recent case studies. Impressive work, showing deep insight. Continue this excellent performance."
“Thank you."
"That's all for now. Make sure to rest well after today's procedure."
Jamison waved his hand casually, gesturing for Norah to depart.
Stepping out, Norah reflected on Jamison's complex nature. He was sharp yet supportive. His concern was genuine, even if his words could sting.
“Derek, how did the talk with your grandmother go?"
Madeline's voice was sweet as she lay against Derek's chest.
Madeline wore a delicate white lace, her natural beauty accentuated by the absence of makeup. Her finger playfully traced his skin, sparking a subtle shiver.
As she broached the topic of family dynamics, Derek's expression grew serious. Calmly, he shared, "Grandma insists I finalize things with Norah to ease the latter's way forward. If I don't, she's prepared to intervene."
Madeline's smile faded into concern. “Why does your grandma always side with her? It feels like Norah holds a higher place in her heart than you. Maybe your grandma's bewitched. I should ask for Norah's secret. Perhaps I'll gain some favor."
The Carter family's coolness toward Madeline was no secret. Derek's last attempt to bring Madeline home resulted in a strong outburst from Juliana, prompting him to avoid doing so to protect her health.
Derek's irritation was palpable. "What has Norah done, you ask? Isn't it obvious? She was there for me during my darkest times."
This reminder silenced Madeline. Considering she was responsible for Derek's condition, turning him into a vegetable, though Derek hadn't accused her yet, there lingered the chance he might mention it someday .
Madeline's voice was soft, saying, "The decision is yours, Derek. I've heard that Norah's now at Silver Boulder Private Hospital. Rumor has it she's doing well there, even has a boyfriend, and her career is thriving."
Preoccupied with his work, Derek hadn't kept up with Norah's recent activities. He asked, puzzled, "Silver Boulder Private Hospital? That's one of the top facilities in Glophia. What's Norah's role there? Is she a cleaner?"