บททั้งหมดของ You've Got the Wrong Woman, Mr. Lance: บทที่ 311 - บทที่ 320

At that moment, Jennifer panicked and ran off.Rachel also noticed Jennifer and immediately pretended to have a stomach ache. She moaned in pain. "Maxwell, my stomach is hurting again. Can you bring me to see the doctor?"Over the past month, she had been gentle and considerate, never bringing up the prospect of marriage. Her efforts seemed to have gained some of Maxwell's favor.Although Maxwell hadn’t given Rachel a title, he never missed a prenatal checkup and often made time to accompany her to buy prenatal books and baby supplies. Rachel didn’t want Maxwell to fall for Jennifer again. She couldn’t let all her efforts go to waste.…In the stairwell, Jennifer leaned against the wall with tears in her eyes. Just then, someone handed a blue handkerchief to her. Jennifer recognized the handkerchief. She looked up in surprise at Maxwell and instinctively asked, "How did you know I was here?""I made a guess." Maxwell smiled gently and inched the handkerchief closer to her.

Nathan walked over. "You're working hard, Jennifer. Everyone else has left, and you're still working overtime."Jennifer greeted him shyly, "Hello, Dr. Lowe."Although she wanted to complain about Khloe, she knew that all doctors would exploit interns. It was an endless cycle. Moreover, someone in Nathan's position wouldn't understand the struggles of interns like her. So, Jennifer just wanted to finish her work quickly. She would be better off sharing her complaints with Quincy.But the night shift doctor suddenly piped up, "Dr. Lowe, you're not usually around so you wouldn't know. But the truth is that Khloe often demands Jennifer to work overtime. Jennifer was on the night shift last night. Yet she's still working even now."Nathan was taken aback. He observed Jennifer closely. His expression suddenly turned grim. "How much work do you have left? And what kind of work are they?"Jennifer truthfully listed the tasks Khloe had assigned to her. Nathan's frown deepened. "Stop

Jennifer couldn't bring herself to refuse. "I... thank you, Dr. Lowe.""Get in," Nathan said, opening the passenger door for her like a gentleman. "What would you like to eat?"Jennifer suggested, "It's late, why don't we check out the street fair? There should still be some food truck there.""Sounds good." Nathan looked interested, showing no signs of tiredness. "I've spent many years abroad and haven't had the chance to visit Haven City's street fairs much. Are you talking about the one near Haven University?""Yes." Jennifer smiled shyly. "I'm more familiar with that area and know where the good food is."As Nathan observed Jennifer, he felt her innocence and youth radiating off her. Jennifer suddenly thought of something. "Dr. Lowe, the street fair is mostly food vendors. Would you find it... unsanitary?"After all, Maxwell was obsessed with cleanliness and would find even the restaurants near Haven University dirty, let alone the street vendors. Worried that Nathan mig

Agnes staggered. She couldn't help but cry angrily, "Years ago, you threatened me to keep my mouth shut. And after all this time, you still talk to me like this. Do you still consider me your mother?"Zion remained silent for a while before responding, his voice filled with pain, "If it weren't for you constantly making things difficult for Jasmine, bringing Jocelyn into our home, and continuously provoking her, we wouldn't have ended up divorced. "You often ask why I treat Jennifer so well. It's because Jasmine cherished her more than herself! Taking care of Jennifer is my way of compensating Jasmine. What difference does it make if she is my biological daughter? To me, she is our child!"Agnes felt a pang of regret. If only she hadn't opposed Zion's marriage to Jasmine or insisted on bringing Jocelyn and Bridget into their home. Perhaps their family wouldn't be in such chaos now.…At Haven University's affiliated hospital, Quincy exited the hospital and saw Jennifer standing b

Maxwell was also in great distress, but he comforted Jennifer, "The doctor said that Grandpa's previous tumor grew in a dangerous place. If it hadn't been for your mother, Grandpa wouldn't have survived. However, this tumor has a high chance of recurring. Once it does, there's no chance of survival."They stayed by Robert's bedside the entire time. Robert finally showed some reaction when dawn broke.Maxwell quickly called the doctor.After examining Robert, the doctor sighed in relief. "Your grandfather is strong. He's already showing signs of waking up!""Really?" Maxwell finally breathed a sigh of relief. "I've heard that your hospital's neurosurgery department is renowned. Please, do your best to save my grandfather."The doctor sighed and shook his head. "To be honest, given your grandfather's condition, there's no need for further treatment. As his family, you should accompany him through his final moments and ensure he moves on without regrets. That is also a form of filial