All Chapters of Doctor, Please Be My Wife Again: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

(Fabian's POV)“Who's there?” Dad shouted again, his voice even sharper.Just then, someone stepped out from the corner. My eyes widened in surprise when I saw who it was.Vivian?So it was Vivian who had been standing there? Had she been listening to our conversation all this time?Why would she do that?Her head was lowered, and her hands trembled slightly as she struggled to steady the tray she was carrying, with glasses of fresh juice on it.“I... I'm sorry. I wasn't careful enough, and the second glass slipped and broke,” she said softly, her voice shaking as she walked over and placed the tray on the table.I furrowed my brows. I had actually asked her to get me something to drink since there wasn't any housekeeper nearby at the time. But I hadn't expected her to come back so quickly. “Who are you?” my dad asked sharply.He had never met her before, and he clearly knew she wasn't one of the house staff.“I...” Vivian stammered, glancing briefly at me for help.“She's my friend,

(Aliana's POV)“Make sure she eats properly and takes her medicine at the right time,” I said gently as I hung my stethoscope back around my neck. “She should be completely fine in a few days.”The patient's guardian smiled brightly and nodded immediately.“Thank you so much, Doctor. We will follow all your instructions.”I looked at the young girl again, the patient who had been rushed in that morning as an emergency case.She looked stable now and no longer needed to be admitted.“Alright then, I'll take my leave now,” I said politely.The moment I stepped out of the room, my hand instinctively reached for my phone, and I pulled it out of my coat pocket.“Still no new messages,” I muttered under my breath.I let out a quiet sigh and slipped it back into my pocket.Today had been unusually hectic. My mind hadn't been at peace since last night.No matter how much I tried to bury myself in work, I couldn't stop thinking about Delvin and whatever was happening at the headquarters.He ha

(Delvin's POV)“Delvin?” Aliana said through the phone.Her voice was soft, too soft, and somehow, it instantly eased the heaviness in my chest.Hearing her voice always did that to me. Nothing in this world gave me more peace than having her by my side.Ever since I left last night, I hadn't gotten the chance to call her until now.“Do you know how worried I was?” she asked.“You promised you would call after the meeting, but you didn't. You didn't even reply to any of my messages,” she added quickly.She sounded almost like a child who had been waiting for so long to complain.A soft smile appeared on my face. It was honestly the first genuine smile I had shown since arriving here last night.But was she really that worried?I hadn't ignored her on purpose. I had been busy ever since I arrived. It had been one emergency meeting after another.From meeting with the board members, to executives, to different departments in the company.There hadn't even been enough time to check my ph

(Fabian's POV)"My goodness..." I muttered.I closed my eyes tightly for a moment before opening them again, just to make sure I was actually seeing the right thing. But the video remained the same.The footage showed Vivian stepping out of the kitchen with the tray, but she suddenly almost tripped, causing one of the glasses to fall and shatter on the floor.Then Dad immediately shouted. His sharp voice made Vivian freeze for a moment, probably confused about who had yelled like that. But she eventually walked into the room with trembling hands.She wasn't eavesdropping on our conversation at all, just like she had said.My hands trembled as the realization hit me. I had been unfair to her by refusing to believe her.No matter how much she tried to explain, I had already decided she was lying. I even got angry at her for insisting on the truth.So this was why she looked so hurt?Without wasting another second, I turned and hurried toward the stairs. As far as I was concerned, no one

(Caren's POV)My eyes moved over his body, feeling even more confused. Then my gaze shifted to the waste bin beside him.I narrowed my eyes at the snacks inside.Wasn't he instructed not to eat those for now? They could react badly with the medication he was taking.“What exactly did you eat, sir?” I asked calmly, turning my attention back to him.He stared at me like I had asked the wrong question.Then his expression hardened.“Are you serious right now? What does it matter what I ate? Your medication is wrong! You are untrained!” he yelled.His voice was so loud that the nurse standing behind me flinched.I stayed calm. I was already used to patients like this.They ignored medical instructions, and when their condition got worse, they blamed the doctor instead.He ate something he wasn't supposed to, and now he was shouting at me as if I was the one who made a mistake.“Is this how low the medical institution has fallen now? Giving licenses to people who aren't even qualified?” he