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    “Miss Wilson, if my mom says something amiss, please don’t take it to heart.”


    After her words, Nancy nced at Susanna, sought refuge behind Ka, and clutched at Ka’s clothes, her posture steeped in reliance.


    Sean shook his head, adamant. “Mom, Dad always taught me that bravery means owning up to mistakes. Norah’s important to me and you shouldn’t say things like that to her. You need to apologize to her.” His words were firm yet tinged with a hint of disappointment.


    As Susanna wiped away her tears, she rose to Norah’s defense. “Exactly! Why are you favoring Nancy Chase so much? Norah is a skilled doctor. You don’t know anything about her. You owe her an apology for what you said.” Her voice carried a mix of indignation and determination.


    Matteo observed Susanna and Sean’s staunch defense of Norah and realized the depth of her significance in their hearts.


    “Ka, as their mother, try to be gentle with them and just do as they say.”


    Ka hesitated. The thought of apologizing to Norah left her feeling embarrassed and conflicted.


    “After Nancy’s apology on my behalf, I believe we can put this behind us,” Ka finally said, her words an attempt to lighten the mood.


    Norah met her gaze with a gentle smile. “You’re Sean’s mother, and I don’t hold it against you,” she said calmly. “Here’s my medical license. I’m the attending doctor in the Cardiac Surgery Department.” Her tone carried a quiet confidence and professionalism.


    Norah’s actions demonstrated to Nancy and Ka that she wasn’t inexperienced in medical skills, challenging their biased assumptions about her capabilities.


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    Ka’s expression hardened, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Miss Wilson, now I am aware of your expertise as a cardiac doctor, and your medical skills aremendable.” She gestured toward the door. “We’re nning a private gathering. If you have no other engagements, you’re wee to excuse yourself. We’ll be diningter, and it’s preferable not to have an outsider join us.”


    Ka’s rejection was unmistakable; her lips formed a tight line. Norah calmly slipped her medical license into her bag, unfazed by the tension in the air.


    “Sean,” she began, her voice tinged with resignation, “since your mother isn’t keen on my presence, I’ll take my leave.”


    Rising gracefully, she exchanged polite nods with everyone before making her way to the door.


    Sean’s hand closed around hers, firm yet gentle, as he turned to face Ka. “Norah is my girlfriend,” he stated firmly, his eyes locking onto Ka’s. “And she will be my wife in the future. Why should she have to leave?”


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