She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

The man on the other end didn't respond.

Wesley thought for a moment and added, "Miss Sanders looks quite pitiful. I asked the doctor, and he said she's still suffering from acute stress disorder because of the kidnapping incident."

"Mental illness?"

"Probably." Wesley wasn't sure if this counts as a mental illness, "The doctor said she was just frightened."

Upon hearing this, the man frowned.

For someone who was raised delicately like her, it really must have left a psychological shadow.

Tsk.

Such trouble.

"Oh, seeing Miss Sanders like that, it's really pitiful."

After a few seconds of silence...

"Since you find her so pitiful, why don't you stay a few more days." The man said and then hung up the phone.

"Hello? No, Boss, hello? Hello! Damn it!"

What's the deal with him leaving me here?

Does she want to see him?

What a great opportunity, such a good girl, does the boss really want to be single for life?

He just couldn't understand it; he's been with the boss for so many years and never saw him with a woman. If he didn't know the boss had someone in mind, he would have thought the boss was gay.

"Ah." Wesley sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Hope happened to be at the hospital and saw Wesley walking out with a troubled look at the hospital entrance.

"Wesley."

"Sister Hope?" Wesley walked towards Hope.

"Are you here to see Zoey?"

"Yes, I came knowing Miss Sanders has woken up."

Hope glanced around Wesley and didn't see Liam, "Where's Liam?"

"The boss went back to Y Country."

"Went back to Y Country? Alright." Hope did hear Liam mention going back before, "How's he doing after the previous injury? Is he all better?"

"No worries, Sister Hope, with the boss's physique, even if he got a few more cuts, he'd be lively as a dragon the next day."

Hearing Wesley's words, Hope gave a gentle smile, "Wesley, you're cheeky. If he were here and heard you, he'd probably give you two kicks."

Wesley scratched his head, "Well, that's because the boss isn't here."

"Are you planning to go back to Y Country too?"

Wesley gave a bitter smile, "Not going back yet, the boss asked me to stay a few more days."

Since Liam had his own reasons for wanting him to stay here, Hope didn't ask further questions.

"Alright, I'm going to see Zoey, I'll talk to you later."

"Okay."

Wesley watched Hope's back, thought about it, and called her again, "Sister Hope."

"Hmm?" Hope turned back to look at Wesley, "Anything else?"

Wesley initially intended to have Hope convince the boss, thinking he shouldn't be alone forever. Only Hope could talk sense into him.

But when Wesley was about to speak, he wasn't sure how to frame it without giving Hope a hard time.

Having Hope persuade him didn't seem right either.

"Wesley?" Hope looked at him puzzled when he remained quiet.

"Nothing, Sister Hope, you go ahead."

Hope noticed something odd about Wesley, but since he wasn't speaking up, she moved on.

Wesley stood behind, scratching his head.

Who knew he'd worry himself sick about his boss's remaining life.

Inside Zoey's hospital room, she clutched the blanket tightly and pulled it over her head.

Lucy rushed over and pulled the blanket off her head, "What's going on, silly girl? Just woke up and trying to suffocate yourself?"

As soon as she said that, Lucy's eyes fell on the tears in Zoey's eyes.

Lucy's expression softened immediately, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"Nothing, it's too hot, and my eyes are sweating." Zoey sniffed, "Mom, don't worry about me. I just need to cool down."

"No, really, what's wrong with you?" Lucy didn't believe her for a second.

"I'm really fine." Zoey blinked twice, bringing her emotions back to normal.

So what if she might never see him again, it's nothing, it's nothing.

Zoey comforted herself internally.

"Nothing's wrong, huh? Did you have a fight with that little Wes?"

Zoey paused, looked at her mom, then at Aria, "Can someone explain who this little Wes is?"

Aria couldn't help but smile, "It's Wesley."

Zoey twitched the corner of her mouth, "No, mom, why would I fight with him?"

"Oh, come on, don't hide it from me. Isn't Wesley the person you like? He's brought so many things to see you. How far have you two gotten?"

"Cough cough cough..." Zoey choked on her own saliva, "Who ever said I liked him, cough cough cough..."

Lucy pressed Zoey, who was about to sit up, back down in bed out of concern, "Still trying to hide it from me?"

"No, mom, you..." Zoey closed her eyes and raised a hand to her head.

If it weren't for the bandages, she would think her blood was going to shoot out from all the holes in her head.

"You misunderstood, mom. I don't like him, really, and we haven't progressed anywhere. We're not even that familiar."

They had only met a few times, definitely not familiar.

Lucy's face showed disbelief.

"You're my daughter; your little thoughts can't escape me. Seeing how you got all excited hearing his name earlier, I could tell. Although there's a bit of an age gap, mom can see he's a decent guy, I won't stop you, so no need to hide it from me."