Come back to Me, My Ex-Wife novel Chapter 24

The morning of the weekend.

Margery was in the office with Ethan and Bonnie working on the handbill the kindergarten assigned. Just as they were about to paint with the pens in their hands, the door was pushed open….

Zola walked in. she looked happy and excited, "Margery, good news! A powerful man just came to our hospital! The most noble and powerful man in H City! Oh my God! He is so handsome! I've only seen him in the financial press before. I have never thought I can see him face to face today. I decided to buy a lottery ticket after work. He will definitely bless me to win five million! Besides, it is said that the beautiful girl with him is the first lady in H City. She is so elegant...."

Zola's eyes were shining with excitement. She couldn't stop talking. But Margery had put down the pen in her hand and stood up, smiling coldly.

She knew that with Melvin's self-destructive publicity and agitation, and Norma's unconscious push, Golden and Vivian would definitely come here.

But she didn't expect that they would come so quickly.

It seemed that Vivian couldn't wait any longer.

"Zola, please look after Ethan and Bonnie for me. I will go to receive them!"

Margery walked out of the office with a stack of medical records in her hand. She looked calm, but her heart was beating fast.

Since Golden and Vivian had come here, she would fix them well.

Soon, Margery walked through the quiet corridor to the end of the fourth floor, pushed open the door of the VIP reception room and walked in. She saw Vivian's soft face first. Vivian's gaze looked gentle but there was a hidden sharpness in her eyes, "You are the doctor of this hospital?"

"Yes, I'm Margery!"

Noticing Vivian's vague hostility, Margery raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, raised the medical record in her hand, and said with irony, "Ms. Martin? Since you have chosen us, please don't doubt my professionalism! If you question my ability because of my face, it's okay. Please get out here. Goodbye."

"You...."

Vivian's face turned ashen with outrage. But when she glanced at the man standing at the floor of the window slowly turn around, she quickly put on a gentle smile and said, "Golden, since Dr. Byrne is so confident, then let she cure you okay?"

Feeling the eagerness and softness in Vivian's eyes, Golden turned sideways and nodded blandly. He looked up at Margery and then smiled elegantly, "Anyone can talk big. But not everyone can do what they said. What's your guarantee that you can do it?"

Margery had already predicted that he would question her ability.

After she closed the medical record and clenched her fingers, she took a deep breath and suppressed the hatred that was surging in her heart. She looked up at him calmly, lowered her voice, and asked with a faint smile, "What kind of guarantee does Mr. Barrett want?"

She was smiling, but the coldness in the depths of her eyes passed by in a flash.

Golden, who was perceptive, immediately sensed it and narrowed his eyes, sizing up the woman in front of him, whom he had just met several times.