?Chapter 641:
“Dr. Wilson, it’s time to get off work. What’s your destination? Please, join me in the car, and I’ll transport you there.” Jarrod regarded Norah openly, managing the situation with tact and avoiding any offense.
It was his first glimpse of her captivating face. Her eyes, matching the allure of her features, mesmerized him.
What captivated him most were her eyes. Her longshes resembled miniature brushes, delighting him with every blink. Her eyes gleamed with rity and intelligence.
Norah nced at her phone and politely declined, “No, thank you. My boyfriend will be picking me up shortly. But I appreciate the offer.”
Sean had secured a suite at a prestigious five-star hotel for several days as their base in Silverdale. Norah would await his arrival to pick her up after her shift.
Since bing a doctor, Norah had frequently encountered the gracious families of her patients. It had be routine for her. Politely declining, she stood at the roadside, awaiting Sean’s arrival.
As Jarrod swung open the car door, he took a couple of strides toward her.
“Dr. Wilson, may I acquire your contact information? Your surgical intervention for my mother is deeply appreciated. I’ve procured some tokens of gratitude for you. My primary concern, however, is my mother’s ongoing health. Having your contact details would provide reassurance.”
Before Norah could respond, he rushed through his plea in one breath, revealing his concern for his ailing mother.
“The doctor overseeing your mother’s care is fully ountable for her well-being. There’s no necessity for personalmunication,” Norah replied coldly.
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Jarrod’s curiosity about Norah was growing.
His assistant had managed to gather only her name and some details of her professional background. Further information was scant, and his assistant was still searching for more details in Glophia.
Jarrod was indifferent to the news that Norah had a boyfriend. He believed attractive women were always noticeable.
“My days are filled to the brim, leaving little room to spend quality time with my parents. Right now, all I yearn for is to be a caring son,” Jarrod exined, his hands outstretched in a gesture of resignation. “Having a doctor as a friend would be beneficial. Besides, I felt connected to you the moment I saw you. I just want to be your friend, Dr. Wilson.”
He paused, contemting further, his expression changing slightly. “By the way, isn’t it odd that your boyfriend would restrict your friendships with men? That seems quite unreasonable.”
Norah merely nced at him briefly after his extensive remarks. She recalled Sean mentioning that one of his business partners was the CEO of Globe Group—the man now in front of her. Her initial impression of Jarrod was not favorable. She found his loquacious nature somewhat irritating.
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