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Not Your Doormat Anymore novel Chapter 94

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Soon, it was Friday. Ms. Smith and I went to the judicial auction center.

This time, what was being auctioned wasn't just the hospital; there were many other things as well, including housing and the like.

I had originally planned to come over once it started, but Ms. Smith was so excited because it was her first time at an event like this that she dragged me over early.

When we entered the venue, the auction hadn't started yet but a crowd had already formed.

Ms. Smith looked around and didn't see anyone she knew, so she came back to my side, pouting.

"What should I take note of for opening a hospital?" She propped her chin on her hands as she looked at me. Today, she was wearing a mermaid dress, looking absolutely charming. I did my best to keep my eyes in check and not look where I shouldn't.

"Don't know. I've never opened one before." I shook my head. Although I had been a doctor for many years, I had only been responsible for treating patients. I had never been involved with any other aspects of it.

"Fine. I'll just give it a try and see how it goes." Ms. Smith stretched lazily.

I couldn't help glancing at her. "Give it a try and see how it goes? For a business worth millions? Wow, people in the medical field sure are rich," I thought.

Although my family was quite wealthy, I had only splurged on Casey in the past; I had never really spent lavishly on myself before.

"Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Ms. Smith noticed my gaze and turned around, her graceful figure on full display.

I shook my head and thought, "Nice body."

She then hooked her arms around mine and said, "When is it going to start? These heels are killing me."

Although she was dressed maturely and certainly had the figure to match, at the end of the day, she was still just a sheltered young lady.

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