My Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

At the warehouse, Travis walked towards the warehouse entrance with Felix and Alex right behind him."I really don't think it's possible to finish the work you have here in two weeks," Felix commented."I have to." Travis muttered, adding, "We have some prospective candidates for the role already; I believe two weeks is still feasible if all goes according to plan."The closer they got, the louder the noise of repair. The sound of metal clanging and the low hum of heavy machinery filled the air.As soon as they entered, sparks flew briefly from a welding torch near the far end, the sharp hiss cutting through the air. Workers moved between half-assembled equipment, stacks of crates, and long steel frames that were being refitted into structured units."Welcome, Mr. Ashford," Thomas, the facility manager, said as he hurried over to them.Felix's eyes widened in shock as he looked around. His jaw almost dropped to the floor.The whole place was turned upside down. The repair of the colla

When Liora opened her eyes the next day, the morning rays were seeping through the windows, followed by the sound of the city waking up outside.“Damn,” Liora grumbled as she turned.She had fallen asleep on a recliner in her office. Betty has been true to her words and has actually gotten her a private office.It was decorated with a desk and a chair, a mini lounge area, and a recliner to the side where she could lie down.“What time is it?" Liora mumbled under her breath.She pulled herself up and walked over to the table where her phone was.“Six a.m.," she mumbled, stifling a yawn.After her confrontation with Luke the night before, she had glared at him in the eye, waiting to hear his retort, which had been to no avail.“I hope that teaches him some lessons," Liora mumbled, stifling another yawn.She had changed into the scrubs from her closet that were worn at the hospital, and that had helped her sleep better.A soft knock sounded on her door as she turned to head for it.“Yes,

Liora leaned in as close as she could get to hear what it was the girl was trying to say."Yes?" Liora mumbled again."Mo…om," the girl breathed, sighing on each word as she spoke."Oh, your mom, I'll get your mom for you, dear, but can you tell me your name?" Liora asked."A…nn..aa," she struggled to respond."Hannah?" Liora asked.She blinked, and Liora smiled, encouraging her as she said, "Very good, Hannah, very good. Now can you tell me your surname?" Liora asked.Tears formed in the girl's eyes as she shook her head and replied, "Peter."Liora raised her hand, signaling for Brad to take the name out. "Well done, Hannah; that's good."Liora spent the rest of the morning going from patient to patient and trying to sort out those whose family could not be reached."It's been a very chaotic morning." Betty mumbled as she passed Liora in the hallway later.She held two cups of coffee and passed one to Liora before sitting down beside her."You could say that, but it's good that we ha

The whole room was filled with suspense as Liora stared intently at him.“What else?” Liora asked again.Oscar lifted his hand like a sign for her to hold on as he stood up and walked over to the desk in the room.Liora waited patiently as her eyes followed him from his desk back to the seat in front of her.“Travis Ashford traveled out of town more frequently than he did after you left town," Oscar stated.Liora’s brows furrowed in a puzzle as she asked, “How is that something important?”“It’s more what he was doing on those visits than the frequency of them," Oscra pointed out.For a minute Liora stood there blank, unsure what she was trying to say. Then it struck her, and her eyes widened in shock.“Oh my fr*aking God, don’t tell me you think… or could it actually…” Liora stuttered.“It’s a possibility. What if he took your mom someplace out of state? It would take a while to look into that," Oscar replied.“What about the letter? Don’t you think you might want to look more into t

Scott instantly pulled the car to a stop, as he had almost cut through a red traffic light.“What do you know?” He asked, turning to face her.“It does not matter now.” She muttered, her voice filled with scorn.“What the f*ck do you mean by 'it doesn’t matter'?" Scott asked, his eyes glaring at her.“Exactly what the words mean, Scott. I would not need to mention it if you were not so obsessed with Travis,” Nicole snapped.Scott could not believe his ears as he stared at her. The only reason why he accommodated her excess was because of the past they shared.“To actually think that you were…” He muttered, trailing off.“I was what?” Nicole asked.“Exactly what you heard,” Scott shrugged as the car behind them started honking for them to move.The red light had changed from yellow to green, giving them the signal to move.“I am getting back with Travis, and then maybe all your doubts will be addressed,” Nicole hissed.“Why bother to address my doubts when I have nothing to do with you