Scarlett's POVThat afternoon, I finally made time for my post-op checkup at the rundown community clinic.Sitting in the waiting room, looking at the faded health posters, I mindlessly flipped through an old magazine."Next, Miss Scarlett." The nurse called my name.Just as I stood up, the clinic's sliding doors opened.A tall man strode in.He wore a perfectly tailored dark suit, radiating a calm, powerful aura.His deep gray-blue eyes were intently searching for something.When his gaze landed on me, a flash of relief crossed his eyes."You're Mr. Sterling?" I stood up, surprised.He nodded, his voice deep and gentle. "Sorry for showing up unannounced. But I couldn't let you do this checkup alone."Without another word, he took over.I watched him pull out his phone. In an undeniable tone, he said, "Reschedule the three-hundred-million-dollar merger. And get the best specialists down to the Hamptons clinic. Now.""Mr. Sterling, you don't have to—""It's not a hassle." He cut me off,
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