<h4>Chapter 607: Chapter 607: You Might Know Them Too</h4>


    "Then... does the hospital cover the rent for living in a ce like this?" Scarlett Yates wasn’t worried about what kind of person she’d be sharing the apartment with anymore; she was now concerned about whether she could afford the shared rent.


    "Technically, it’s not covered." Uncle Chapman turned to nce at Scarlett Yates, smiled, and continued truthfully, "But Miss Yates’s rent can be fully reimbursed."


    Had she be a special case?


    Scarlett Yates first spected that Hayes Simmons had given her special treatment for the sake of Matthew Saxon.


    But on second thought, if it really were because of Matthew Saxon that she was arranged to live in such a high-end neighborhood, they wouldn’t have set her up to share an apartment with a man, would they?


    No matter how she thought about it, something seemed off. She couldn’t help but ask, "Why?"


    In the end, Uncle Chapman gave her a truly surprising answer.


    Uncle Chapman turned his head again, a simple and honest smile appearing on his otherwise ordinary face, and said seriously, word by word, "The director said that Miss Yates is an exceptional talent, and the hospital needs to give special treatment to talent."


    "Cough cough cough..."


    Scarlett Yates choked, her face turning red as she coughed vigorously, gasping for breath.


    A talent?


    She was just a small intern, without much practical experience, and she didn’t know how Hayes Simmons could have brazenly said that to his subordinates.


    Listening to Uncle Chapman say it so earnestly made her face feel like boiling water, red and hot.


    Uncle Chapman led her familiarly into an apartment building, then into an elevator, pressing the button for the desired floor.


    In the elevator, Uncle Chapman continued to boast about his distant rtive with quite a bit of pride: "Miss Yates, you might already know my cousin. He’s quite famous at your school. Benevolent Heart, such a private and exclusive hospital, usually doesn’t ept fresh graduates, but his performance and grades are exceptional, and he was epted as an exception."


    At this, Uncle Chapman looked up at her, his eyes filled with slow admiration: "It shows that Miss Yates is also very outstanding. With two equally excellent people living together, you will surely get along very happily in the future."


    Scarlett Yates felt a bit guilty from his praise.


    She didn’t consider herself particrly excellent.


    Hearing Uncle Chapman say that his cousin was well-known at Saint Mercy, Scarlett Yates asked curiously, "Uncle Chapman, what’s your cousin’s name?"


    Uncle Chapman was about to answer her when the elevator dinged to a stop and the doors opened. Uncle Chapman walked out first, turned back, and gave her a mysterious smile: "You’ll find out when you meet in a little while."


    A momentter, Uncle Chapman stopped in front of a room, knocked on the door a few times, and when there was no response, he took out a key and opened the door himself.


    "Jimmy, Jimmy, are you here? I’ve brought the girl who’s sharing the apartment," Uncle Chapman called into the empty room, cing Scarlett Yates’s luggage in the living room.


    "Miss Yates, please have a seat. I’ll go see what Jimmy is up to. He might be engrossed in his books in his room again."


    Uncle Chapman said as he handed Scarlett Yates a disposable paper cup with hot water, then turned and headed towards a bedroom.


    He hadn’t taken but a few steps when there was a click, and the once tightly shut bathroom door opened.


    White steam rushed out hastily, and a tall figure emerged from the white fog.