Dean Blake stared up at me from the operating table."Eve, I knew you're not dead… You've finally returned."I looked down at him with a blank look on my face."Mr. Blake, please let go. I'm Evelyn Chance, your surgeon today, and not your Eve."After a stunned pause, Dean chuckled. "Are you still angry? It has been five years, and your temper is still so short. I only sent you to Loasia to teach you a lesson. It's your fault for hurting Laura's hand, wasn't it?"You can still be Mrs. Blake as long as you admit to your mistake."Even now, he thought that title was an honor.The medical staff around me held their breaths as they exchanged looks.I picked up the hemostatic forceps and clamped the edges of his bleeding wound."Aah!"He let out a shriek of agony as his body violently jolted."Evelyn, you've gone mad!"He stared at me in disbelief, breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain."Mr. Blake, you're bleeding. If you don't want to die from blood loss, you'll shut your
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