The Divorce Prescription Chapter 16
The Divorce Prescription
The next day, Celine sat on a wicker chat reading a book Inside the apartment Meanwhile, Robin was pacing angrily, cursing at the top of her lungs. âWhatâs wrong with that Tid he get kicked in the head or something? He left his wife alone to take care of that bitch Carly! And that CarlyâUgh! Being a mistress is bad enough, but drugging herself?
hatâs just pathetic!â
Robin was privuinely furious. When she went to pick up Celine the previous night, she found her sitting on the ground, hugging her knees, When Celine raised her head, her face was streaked with tears, looking as forlorn as a stray cat abandoned by its owner.
Celine couldnât help but laugh. Robin had been ranting about Adam Carly since the night before, and her fighting spirit was truly impressive.
In truth, Celine had long learned how to heal herself even when falling apart.
She unwrapped a piece of candy and popped it into her mouth. The sweetness spread, bringing a faint face.
, take a break. Weâll deal with them soon enough and get retribution where itâs due.â
Robin understood what that meantâCeline was planning to teach them a lesson.Celine was tough, but it pained Robin to see her go through the agony of breaking herself down just to rebuild.
Just then, muffled sounds came from the storage room. Celine set down her book and said with a small smile, âNow, letâs start with Mr. Stone.â
The previous day, Celine had drugged Samson and had him brought to her apartment.
Celine and Robin entered the storage room where Samson was tied up. His hands and feet were bound with a cloth stuffed in his mouth. When he saw Celine, he began thrashing around furiously, Robin walked over and pulled the cloth out of Samsonâs mouth, The moment becould speak, Samsonâs face twisted with anger. âCeline Tate! How dare you drug me! Do you even know who I am?
âI know Dr. C, and your mother owes me favors! Youâre just some country girlâhow dare you act so high and mighty? You should be grateful I even considered sleeping with you. If you had any sense, youâd lie down and let me enjoy your body!â
Robin rolled up her sleeves, ready slap him across the tace, but Celine stopped her Celine stepped closer, towering over Samson as she looked down at him. âYou say you know Dr. Ch Samsonâs expression turned smug â
Youâve heard of Dr.C, havenât you? The medical prodigy, aâmiracle worker! Someone like you could never meet her. But me? I know her personally!â
Celine raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on her lips. â
you claim to know Dr. C, then prove it.â
Samson puffed up with arrogance. âThave her number in my phone. I can call her right â
celine nodded. âGo ahead Call ber.â
Robin then untied . Samson , pulling his phone from his pocket.
He really did have Dr. Câs number. He had sneaked the hospital directorâs office and copied the number after Dr. C was scheduled to perform surgery on Carly Samson said while grinning triumphantly, âCeline, watch and learn. Iâll show you how powerful I am!
He proceeded to dial the number, The phone rang, its melodic tone the room. Then, it was answeredâcalmly and without hurry.
Samsonâs face flushed red with excitement when the call got connected. He immediately said ingratiatingly, âHello, Dr. C? This is Samson Stone from Haven Hospital. Iâve admired for so long. Would be possible for me to meet you in person â
Very quickly, a sweet voice responded from the other end âTurn around.
Did she tell him to turn around? What did that mean? Suddenly, something felt off.
The voice sounded like it was coming from behind him. Samson, who was still clutching phone, slowly burned.
Standing there was Celine, holding her phone. She gave him an amused look, ber lashes fluttering she smiled faintly. âMr.
, congratulations. Now you really know Dr.C Samson froze in place. He gasped, struggling to process what he was seeing Meanwhile, Celine there in a flowing dress, its hem brushing elegantly against her slender ankles. Her smile had a hint of mockery, as though she were watching a clown perform tricks for her amusement.
Samsonâs legs gave out beneath him. With a loud thud, he dropped to his knees betate her.