<b>Chapter </b>181
‘Steven? Shouldn’t you be in you department? What brings you here?”
<b>The </b>man who had just walked in was none other than Laveme’s attending physician, Steven!
He had shed his uniform, now dressed in a ck thin with his zer slung over one arm
Marguerite noticed that Steven had a penchant for ck shirts, but the color was too dark and didn’t go well with most suits, so few people chose to dress like this.
Even Frederick, who fits in any color<b><i>, </i></b><b>had </b>a closet full of crisp white shirts.
Stever’s inherently soft demeanor, coupled with <b>the </b>ck shirt, gave him a unique air of cool defiance
“just finished my shift and saw you as soon as I stepped out. You are injured pretty bad Didn’t <b>Frederick </be to pick you up?”
Marguerite nced sideways, noticing Frederick had already wheeled Yuna into the elevator. Steven followed her gaze, and instantly understood
“You two still haven’t made up?”
Marguerite shook her <b>head </b>
“Because of the baby?”
Marguerite nodded
Til take you home” Steven decided immediately
Marguerite didn’t want to trouble him and quickly declined, “You don’t have to, Steven. I can go home by myself”
Steven didn’t listen, his long arm wrapped around the back of Marguente’s shoulders while his other hand held her arm, guiding her towards the exit.
“The pregnancy test results leaked from my office. I feel guilty about it. Please, Ms. Lockwood, give me a chance to make amends.”
At his words, Marguente’s lips curled up into a smile
She had never med <b>Steven </b>for the incident. After all, the culprit was Yuna who made the pregnancy test public
Even if she <b>hid </b>the results initially, Yuna would have found out eventually
She stopped resisting and let Steven lead her to the parking lot.
It wasn’t long after they left the lobby that Chuck, who had finished his tasks for Frederick, rushed back. He couldn’t find Marguerite and quickly texted her, “Marguerite, where <b>are </b>you? Mr. Winston asked me to take you home!”
She replied quickly, “Chuck, I’ve already left”
Left?
Chuck could only <b>reply</b>, “Let me know when you’re home, but you might want to tell Mr. Winston. He’s quite worried about you.”
After waiting five minutes with no response, Chuck put away his phone and turned to find Frederick.
But two doctors quickly passed him, walking ahead,ughing andining.
“That patient named Yuna is hrious. I heard she tried tomit suicide by overdosing, so I rushed to pump her stomach. But guess what? Her vital signs were
excellent!
She swallowed a few mtonin tablets and didn’t forget to take some vitamins. Absolutely unbelievable!”
Chuck was stunned. Yuna’s vital signs were excellent<b>? </b>
But he clearly saw her being wheeled out earlier, looking half–dead.
He quickly caught up to the doctors and asked, “Doctor, can you tell me what mtonin is?”
<b>The </b>doctor didn’t hold back, “It’s a natural sleep aid, not as strong as sleeping pills. We just had a patient who tried to overdose on the lowest dose of mtonin. She sure knows how to take care of herself, taking vitamins after the mtonin, effectively neutralizing the effects!”