Soon, the doctor came out. When Anne Sutton saw who it was, she realized he was a doctor from her own hospital—one she'd even met before.
It was incredibly difficult to get an appointment with this particular doctor.
And yet…
'He was dragged over here after his shift just to treat Nathan Fawcett?'
'Such is the life of a rich young master!'
Anne Sutton waited for the doctor to leave before stepping into Nathan Fawcett's room.
Nathan Fawcett was lying in bed, looking quite miserable. But the moment he saw Anne Sutton walk in, he perked up immediately, composing his features into a serious expression. "You're back?"
Ian: "…"
Ian almost suspected that Nathan had been faking his illness all along.
Anne Sutton looked at Nathan Fawcett. "Not feeling well?"
"A little. It's nothing. Not like you'd worry about me anyway." After he spoke, he noticed Anne Sutton standing nearby, staring at him with a complicated expression.
