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    Clenching his fist and inhaling deeply, Baylor admitted, “I’m not on par with you. When ites to medical expertise, you excel. The emergency department’s workload is exhausting and relentless. There’s still over a month left. Dr. Wilson, please reconsider. Join us in cardiac surgery.”


    The emergency department undeniably demanded the most grueling work and endless shifts. As a visiting doctor, Norah’s only perk was exemption from night duties.


    Norah stopped walking. This was the third time Baylor hade to persuade her to rotate to the cardiac surgery department. She suspected it was Toby who had put him up to it.


    “We’re both doctors from Silver Boulder. Our roles were predetermined. If I were to switch to cardiac surgery, there’d be a void in the emergency department,” Norah exined, her demeanor cool, her gaze piercing. “However, if you’re willing to exchange positions with me, I’m certain both Dr. Toby kely and the emergency department director would approve.” Norah proposed the switch with calcted precision.


    Baylor felt thoroughly flustered. He had no desire to work in the emergency department; he wasn’t naive enough to ept such a role.


    “No, I don’t think it’s a good idea,” he interjected hastily. Before Norah could say anything else, Baylor quickly left, fearing that she would press him further about switching positions.


    Norah let out a cold snort. He was eager to ask her to switch departments, but when it came to his own interests, he backed down immediately. If he wanted to make a good impression on Toby, he would have to do it without her cooperation.


    After work, Sean drove Norah to change into a dress. Once they finished styling, they headed to the restaurant arranged by Manley.


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    Exiting the car, they spotted Hans, apanied by an assistant, waiting at the entrance.


    Hans stood with his arms crossed over his chest, looking down at the ground. He didn’t raise his eyes until he heard the sound of their arrival. Seeing Sean and Norah approaching, he straightened up and greeted them.


    “Miss Wilson, Mr. Scott, you’ve arrived.”


    As Sean’s assistant presented a gift, Hans’s assistant swiftly took it.


    “We’re here for dinner. You needn’t have brought a gift. Please,e inside.”


    The passers-by hadn’t anticipated such personal attention for a couple from the man they held in high regard.


    Hans’ father had instructed him to be courteous to Norah, so he refrained from showing any arrogance. He politely guided Sean and Norah inside.


    “I was told by Rosalee that her injury was promptly treated by Miss Wilson. Thank you for your help.”


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