Meredith Grey And Cristina Yang Novels & Stories

Perched up on the chair,typing away on his laptop were Gray Westmore who didn't even acknowledge the duo who just walked in. Meredith's stomach churned from the ball of nerves creeping up her soul, but she knew better than to alert him of their presence. She had never met someone as intimidating as the person who sat in front of her. Noah, however, had other plans, he rushed towards Gray with a squeal. Her heart screams internally When Gray looks up; annoyed and angry. She kept her mouth shut, and stood straighter. Gray looked at Noah,his eyes a tad softening but the frown never faltered, it seemed to deepen when he looked up to find Meredith standing as stiff as an iron shaft.

Emilia Clark I sat still, fidgeting nervously as I waited for my interview with Mrs. Grey. I knew little about her, except that she was the Chairwoman of Grey Enterprises, a multi-billion dollar company previously run by her son, Damien Grey. No one had seen or heard from Damien since he was reportedly involved in an accident two years ago.

Plus, did she just say that Madeline would remarry Jeremy? Meredith would not allow this to happen! “Mrs. Whitman,” Meredith grinned and called out to Karen. Karen turned her head and saw Meredith. When she saw the bandages on Meredith’s face and the wound on her forehead, Karen realized that the woman who got disfigured from the news that day was Felicity. However, she was curious as to why Yvonne would beat Felicity up. The two of them did not know each other nor had any interactions. “Mrs. Whitman, I’m so sorry. I wanted to come to see you a few days ago, but my face…” Meredith touched her face sadly.

"I can't even talk about this because I came after you as soon as the doctors got to them, but they were dying when we came here." “Oh my goddess!” Meredith whispered and immediately she starts to run outside the building, pulling Max after her. “If Cara dies, or Leia...I swear Max, nothing will save Veronica and Castellano from my wrath. Not even the fact that Veronica is pregnant will not help her. I will erase any trace of her from the face of the earth. " "She's what?" Max asked and he almost stumbled and fell. "She's pregnant" Meredith repeats and Max is weaker and he stops from collapsing holding on to the walls with his hand, but Meredith turns and looks at him nervously.

Upon explaining his intentions, the nurse directed Grey to the hospital director, who also served as a doctor there. Dr. Amora Cristine was a young doctor who had achieved the remarkable feat of becoming the hospital director. Grey found a room with a simple yet elegant ambiance as he entered her office. Light blue walls blended with white, creating a serene atmosphere. When the hospital director looked up and glanced at Grey, her eyes widened for a moment before narrowing. She promptly stood up, revealing a beautiful brown-haired woman with a wide smile. "Mr. Grey? Grey Reed?" Amora appeared surprised, confirming his name with great curiosity.

After Autumn, Meredith was the second most beautiful in our group. Just like Autumn, she was a redhead, that's if you will consider her odd burnt orange hair red. Her eyes were deep green and her lips were a natural shade of Venetian red. She had some freckles on her neck but it was almost not visible, especially when she applied makeup on it. She had a little freckle on her nose and a beauty mark on her bottom lip instead of above her lips. Autumn, on the other hand, had both and was lucky to be freckles-free. Her mother's family had a strong redhead gene but she partly escaped it thanks to her father's gene. Meredith is the only one in her family who doesn't have freckles all over her. Her

… Meanwhile, something was happening back at Grayson's house. Meredith had just arrived at the house to begin her work while the sky was still dim. She was surprised to find a young lady waiting by the door. "Leah? Why are you here?" Leah was an acquaintance of Meredith. She was a housekeeper working for Mr. Finneas in his residence and would usually be around the vegetable garden.

Meredith I waited in the east family room after Kieran left to call the healer, anger and embarrassment mixing together in my chest. My weakness was no longer private. Soon someone else would examine me and give Silverthorn one more reason to wonder whether I belonged here at all. A knock came at the door, followed by a woman’s calm voice. “Meredith? I’m Yara, the pack healer.” “Come in,” I said, forcing myself to stand. The woman who entered was older than me, maybe in her early forties, with dark hair pulled back and steady gray eyes. She carried a leather bag and moved with the kind of calm professionalism that came from years of experience.

Grayson and I sat side by side on the couch. “You have a lot of nerve,” I said finally, voice steady but icy. “Showing up here.” Meredith didn’t flinch. “I recently became aware that I have a biological grandson. I simply want to understand the situation.” Grayson’s jaw tightened. “Understand? Or control?” Her gaze shifted to him. Assessing. “You must be Grayson Knight.” “I am.” She smiled faintly. “You’ve done well for yourself.” That wasn’t a compliment.

Meredith felt as a coordinator she should probably keep her business attire as much as possible. Meredith’s Personal assistant knocked on her door even though her space was set up as though she was in a glass box. She still had blinds and a door and if she happened to have a shouting match no one would be able to hear but she planned on not to. “Hey, Indigo. What’s up?” Meredith asked her personal assistant. Her name was Indigo, she was about five feet and six inches and had long straight black hair with an indigo streak in it. She had light grey moon shaped eyes with light freckles across her olive skin. She wore high waisted leather skinny pants and a cropped sweater.