Chapter: 869

Madeline's eyes flashed. "I want as much of that stuff as possible.

If it didn't work before, I'll give it another shot. Kathy, you should go. Don't keep Jordy waiting."

Jordy was known to throw punches at women. To him, they were either worthy enough to be in his bed or out of Luck. Kathy was carrying his kid, so she got a sliver of his attention.

Spotting Kathy lagging behind, Jordy got up. "A woman with a trashed rep ain't worth talking with. Let's roll. I'll treat you to a feast..."

At Silver Boulder Private Hospital.

Baylor dropped the documents from Jamison onto Norah's desk. "Dr.

Wilson, here's the exchange plan. Dr. Herrera wants you to look it over."

Jamison mentioned that if Norah hadn't been tied up in the operating room, he wouldn't have had Baylor deliver it.

Jealousy gnawed at Baylor as he clenched his teeth behind his mask.

What made Norah so special? She was just another attending doctor, maybe slightly better at some procedures.

He used to butter up Norah, thinking she had valuable skills to learn. But after he got a spot in the exchange program, he believed he was just as good. Since he could get what Norah could, he didn't see why she should act all high and mighty. Even Jamison himself wasn't that arrogant.

Actually, Norah always responded politely. It was Baylor who spun all these prejudices. Since he couldn't win Norah's affection, he painted her as a vile woman in his mind.

Norah skimmed through the plan, noting its focus on scheduling, strict rules, and learning objectives.

Once she finished, she set the plan aside and picked up the patient info she had prepped for Jamison.

This was the patient info she was handling. She needed to brief him and pass on the updates promptly.

“Alright, thanks, Dr. Wilson."

Jamison felt good. Norah was meticulous and impeccable. She always nailed surgeries with the steady hand of a seasoned doctor. The whole department had watched her operation videos.

“Remember, the main reason you're going to Concord Hospital is to learn new skills and bring them back to our team."

Norah suddenly felt the weight on her shoulders increase. "I will," she replied.

Jamison and Gil had helped her secure this opportunity. Even if she had reservations, she'd take this trip seriously.

“Susanna, you've been through so much."

The middle-aged woman, dressed in luxury, held Susanna close, her eyes slightly red. "Why didn't you call me and your father sooner?"

Her voice mixed reproach and deep affection, her hands tenderly touching Susanna's face. "Your dad and I don't work anymore. Didn't you want to see us?"

Susanna, deeply attached to her mother, nestled in her embrace, finding comfort in her familiar scent. Her mood began to lift.