Although the bodyguards didn't understand the situation, they didn't dare to go against Sarah Anderson's wishes and quickly chased after me.
At this moment, I was aimlessly walking along the street, looking extremely desperate.
I didn't even know where I should go.
Home? I definitely couldn't go back there. Would I end up living on the streets?
"Dad, I've let you down," I thought of the man in my dream.
Just then, a Bentley drove up swiftly, blocking my way!
Then, four or five bodyguards jumped out of the car.
"Don't go!" The bodyguards blocked my path.
"Miss Anderson wants you to go back with us," They said expressionlessly.
I thought Sarah wouldn't let me off the hook, so I said with a bitter smile, "I'll take responsibility for what I've done. I'll go back with you."
So, I got into the car with them.
There was silence throughout the ride.
Soon, a burly bodyguard gripped my arm and brought me before Sarah.
"Miss Anderson, I've caught him for you!" The bodyguard pushed me in front of Sarah.
Sarah frowned slightly.
She slowly stood up and walked to the bodyguard.
"Who told you to treat me like this?" Sarah asked coldly.
The bodyguard was taken aback, stammering, "I...I..."
"Apologize to me," Sarah said coldly.
"Miss Anderson, I..."
"I told you to apologize!" Sarah interrupted the bodyguard's words with a sharp rebuke!
The bodyguard's face turned red.
Apologizing to such a waste of space like Tyler against his will.
But no one dared to disobey Sarah's orders, so he reluctantly bowed down.
"So...sorry, Mr. Thomas," The bodyguard bent down, not even daring to raise his head.
I quickly replied, "Miss Anderson, it's fine. It's not his fault. Please, let him stand up..."
Sarah finally nodded and coldly said, "You all can leave now."
Everyone left the room one after another.
Sarah opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass for me, and then smiled, "I never expected that you'd be a skillful doctor."
I was surprised and asked happily, "Miss Anderson, does that mean... your illness is cured?"
"Or what?" Now it was Sarah's turn to be surprised.
"That's great, that's great!" My heart was reignited in an instant!
It seemed that everything was real!
"But I'm curious, with your medical skills, how did you end up like this?" Sarah asked with interest.
I sighed softly upon hearing her words.
"Miss Anderson, I don't know how to explain it to you..." I said with a bitter smile.
I couldn't say that I had a dream and suddenly acquired medical skills, right? People would think I'm a fool if I said that.
However, Sarah thought Tyler was just being modest and low-key, which instead increased her liking for him.
"Skillful but unprincipled?" Sarah joked.
I gave an awkward laugh but didn't speak.
"Tell me, how do you want me to repay you? Money? Or something else?" Sarah asked playfully, as if hinting at something.
But I quickly waved my hands, "Miss Anderson, I don't need anything. You saved me; I should be the one repaying you."
"Really? You don't want anything?" Sarah smiled.
"No matter what it is, I can agree to it, you know," Sarah's eyes were filled with anticipation.
I still shook my head, "I really don't need anything. Thank you for your kindness."
Hearing my answer, a glimmer of surprise flashed in Sarah's eyes.
It seemed that Tyler Thomas, at the very least, was a kind and sincere man.
Just then, my phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the caller ID, my face didn't look too good.
It was a phone call from Elizabeth Wright.
I answered the phone and walked aside.
Once the call connected, Elizabeth's harsh voice came through, "Are you dead yet? If you're not dead, hurry up and get back here!"
Such coldness angered me.
I gritted my teeth and said, "After what you've done, why should I go back?"
Elizabeth on the other end burst into laughter.
"Tyler Thomas, don't tell me you thought I wanted you to come back? I'm telling you to come back to sign our divorce papers!" Elizabeth sneered.
"You better not cling to me, or Randy Phillips will kill you!" Elizabeth snorted.
My fists clenched unconsciously.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Elizabeth, you're an animal! Don't worry, I won't bother you! But I'm telling you, you'll definitely regret this!"
"Heh, the thing I regret the most is marrying a loser like you," Elizabeth sneered.
Then, she hung up the phone.
My expression was complicated.
It was impossible not to have feelings after three years.
But more than that, it was humiliation and anger.
"What's wrong?" Sarah asked with a smile as she took a sip of red wine.
I shook my head and said, "Miss Anderson, I... I need to go home. There's something I have to deal with..."
Sarah blinked and asked, "Divorce?"
I was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"
"I guessed," Sarah casually replied.
"I'll go with you," Sarah stood up and offered.
"No...no need," I waved my hands hastily.
Sarah persistently replied, "I'll go with you. Don't make a fuss."
With no other choice, I followed Sarah out of the house.
As soon as they stepped out, Sarah's secretary approached her.
He whispered into Sarah's ear, "Miss Anderson, the Crestwood Province governor and the commander of the Crestwood Training Division have arrived and invited you to a dinner..."
Hearing this, Sarah couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
She rubbed her pale forehead and muttered, "What a bother... tell them to wait a bit. I'll be there later."
"Yes, Miss," the secretary nodded in response.
Afterward, Sarah drove up to me.
"Get in," Sarah beckoned with her hand.
I couldn't refuse and got into the car.
Soon, I arrived at the Wright family's entrance.
"Miss Anderson, I'm home. Thank you for bringing me here," I got out of the car and said politely.
To my surprise, Sarah also got out of the car.
She flicked her hair back and smiled generously, "I'll come in with you."
"Huh?" I was taken aback.
Sarah smiled, "I want to see what your family is like."