Dorothy froze for a second before looking at Dwayne with disbelief. “I targeted her?”
Ile was here to accuse her of targeting Sonia?
“She’s your superior. No matter what, you shouldn’t have embarrassed her in front of so many people,” Dwayne said in 3 dar tone, as if he was her boss, not her husband.
Suppressing the great bitterness, Dorothy suddenly chuckled. “In case you forgot, I’m the chief surgeon: Don’t I have the right to ask people to leave the operating room?”
“In case you forgot.” Dwayne smiled mockingly, “I have the right to replace the chief surgeon.”
His harsh words broke Dorothy’s heart.
But it was fine.
She had already applied for a transfer.
He could replace her with whomever he wanted.
Dwayne continued, “From now on, don’t…”
“Mr. Lambert, replace me if you want,” she interrupted him.
The smile on his face gradually vanished as he stared at her, his gaze deep.
She’d only call him “Mr. Lambert” when in public.
But now, they were alone.
And she had never treated him so coldly.
“What did you call me?”
“Mr. Lambert,” Dorothy replied extremely calmly. “Isn’t that how you want me to call you?”
His frown deepened.
Just as he was about to say something, a nurse ran toward them. “Dr. Acosta, the patient’s family is arguing with Dr. Frazier!”
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Before Dorothy could even move, Dwayne had already stridden inside, and all she could see was his retreating figure.
She couldn’t help but let out a derisivé laugh when she saw how nervous he was.
He had never cared about her this much.
The patient’s family was arguing with Sonia outside the ward, and no one knew why.
narathu rushed over and heard Sonia’s cries.
