Chapter 905



Belinda remained silent for a moment before stepping forward slightly and looking at him squarely.

“Mr. Haywood, is there something you need?”

The man before her was Dotson, Toby’s father.

“Dr. Wright,” Dotson began earnestly, “I am genuinely sorry! If it hadn’t been for my stubborn insistence on changing Toby’s primary physician, none of this would have occurred.” Dotson’s face was etched with remorse as he spoke.

Belinda’s expression remained impassive, her tone detached.

“The past is the past. There’s no point in revisiting it.” Dotson hesitated, his lips pressed together.

Truthfully, he deeply regretted his actions.

He regretted insisting on changing Toby’s doctor.

Because of that, he had offended Darwin.

Now, he had learned that it was Belinda who had ultimately salvaged the surgery conducted by Turner.

This revelation had struck him like a thunderbolt.

He deeply regretted that he had been so insistent on changing his son’s physician in the first place.

“If there’s nothing else,” Belinda said coolly, “I will resume my work now.”

Without allowing Dotson an opportunity to respond, she brushed past him decisively and entered her office.

She didn’t care about Dotson’s apology or his reasons for apologizing today.

Once inside the familiar confines of her office, she immersed herself in reviewing and organizing her other patients’ medical records.

Before long, it was noon.

It was lunchtime when Belinda finally put away the files and rose from her desk to head toward the cafeteria.

“Dr. Wright,” a nurse said as she entered Belinda’s office, “someone is here to see you.”

“Thank you,” Belinda responded before stepping out of her office and into the bustling corridor.

When she caught sight of who was waiting outside—a figure she hadn’t expected—her stride faltered momentarily.

“Ms. Wright.” The person waiting for Belinda was Darwin.

Belinda kept her expression neutral.

“Is there something you need?”

Darwin offered a polite smile.

“You finish work at noon, don’t you? How about grabbing lunch together?”

Belinda didn’t hesitate, saying, “No need. I’ll just eat in the cafeteria.” She gave him a pointed look.

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