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    Internally, Jarrod regretted his earlier sneer about Sean’s car. It turned out Sean was significantly more affluent than him, having ventured to Silverdale for business expansion.


    “Dr. Wilson operated on my mother recently. Seeing her just now, I hoped to get her contact to keep informed about my mother’s health, but she declined,” Jarrod stated.


    With a forced smile, he continued, “My earlier remarks were out of line. I apologize for any presumption. Dr. Wilson, I am sincerely sorry.”


    Norah had to admit that Jarrod possessed excellent conversational skills. For instance, even after he had requested her phone number and spoke extensively to her, only to be turned down, he still managed to patiently wait alongside her for Sean. When he finally saw Sean, he calmly apologized to her with aposed demeanor.


    “It’s alright. I simply prefer not to have contact with other men,” Norah exined.


    Jarrod joked, “I assumed Mr. Scott was being overly strict and forbidding you from interacting with other men. Haha, my mistake.”


    “I respect her and do not overly interfere in her decisions,” Sean smiled warmly, his eyes full of affection.


    “Dr. Wilson, is it truly not possible for you to share your phone number with me?” Jarrod asked again, persisting despite her earlier refusals, now with Sean present.


    Sean approached Norah, respecting her freedom to agree or decline the request.


    After some contemtion, Norah decided to share her phone number with Jarrod, seeing no harm in expanding herwork. With Sean present, it was clear she agreed to this for professional reasons. “Certainly.”


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    Grinning widely, Jarrod pulled out his phone, added Norah to his contacts, and took the opportunity to add Sean as well.


    “Connections are invaluable. Actually, I’d like to invite Dr. Wilson to dinner. Mr. Scott, please allow me the honor of dining with both of you.”


    Norah had no objections. Dining out or staying in the hotel made no difference to her.


    Consequently, the trio proceeded to a restaurant, where Jarrod led the way.


    “Jarrod, are these your friends?” the owner of the restaurant greeted them warmly.


    It was evident the restaurant owner was familiar with Jarrod, offering a warm wee upon their arrival.


    “Yes,” Jarrod responded with a smile.


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