Westonâs confrontation shattered her intention of escaping from the mess.
If only she had known that he would interrogate her, she wouldnât have drunk that glass last night.
At the same time, she realized how great of a difference Yvonneâs alcohol tolerance was compared to hers.
The sound of an opening rang inside her head.
Stella raised her arm weakly and pressed it against the manâs chest, begging. âLetâs get up, okay...â
âNo.â
He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose, rejecting her decisively.
She was covered in sweat, as if she had been pulled out of the water.
A drop of sweat fell from the manâs forehead at the same time, creating a splash as it hit her collarbone.
On the contrary, Yvonne, who had high alcohol tolerance, wasnât in a good mood.
When she woke up, she was lying alone inside Haydenâs office.
Above her was the white ceiling.
She stretched out her hand and touched the side, which was already cold.
She sat up and yawned. With sleepiness written in her eyes reflecting off the mirror on the wall, she stood up and walked over to admire her looks before walking to the washroom in Haydenâs office.
There, he had prepared two sets of clothes and some of her beauty products.
Yvonne put on some light makeup and went out.
She thought he would be in his office, but no one was there.
A nurse saw her there and smiled. âMrs. Quirk, are you here to check up on Dr. Quirk?â
These nurses had a great relationship with her, though there was a saying that went âa doctor would always have four women in their lives.â
The first was their classmates, the second was the nurses around them, the third was the medicines, and the fourth was their disciples.
At first, Yvonne had her guard up on the very beautiful nurse.
Born of a silver spoon, she had never suffered much in her life, and her thoughts were simpler than the ordinary person. That said, she was still very sensitive regarding relationships between men and women.
Nonetheless, human nature could never stand the ultimate test.
Even if she trusted Hayden, she couldnât be too relaxed in front of other women.
Thus, after some thought, she decided to be friends with these nurses. That way, they could help her watch him.
Fortunately, these nurses respected her. They knew that Yvonne was from a wealthy family and a beautiful woman in her own right. This made her the perfect match for him.
Although thereâd always be women who would haunt married men for various reasons, many were also rather normal.
He was a married man.
As good as he was, all they could do was merely look at him. Yvonne smiled at her and handed her the gift she had brought yesterday. âItâs been so long since I saw you. Howâs work?â
âA bit busy these days, but I still manage.â
After chatting with her, the nurse saw her intentions and said,â Dr. Quirk is on the third floor. Heâll come down in a bit.â
Yvonne awkwardly rubbed her nose after her intentions were exposed. âIâm not looking for him....â
The nurse just smiled and shook her head. âI need to change the drip for the patients. Iâll leave firstâ
âBye!â As she watched her leave, the smile on her face slowly dropped.
The third floorâ¦
Hayden was there last night.
Without hesitating, Yvonne went up.
The difference this time was that the door was shut, so she couldnât see what was happening inside.
A smile appeared on her face, but her eyes had no indication of happiness.
It seemed like yesterday was an accident. They had forgotten to lock the door, which was why she saw everything.