Chapter 107 -107 What are you talking about, I don’t understand
“What about this incident? It’s an indisputable fact that Doctor Ward made a surgical error, there are problems with her competence, and now, even as you continue to defend her here, I can seriously doubt that her character might also be problematic,” Michael Wood said angrily.
Everyone knew full well what Joy Ward was thinking; the reason she took on that surgery was to compete with Hope Williams.
She resorted to petty tricks to win the competition, but once on the operating table, she couldn’t do a thing, and almost killed the patient.
Isn’t this both a competence issue and a cause for concern about her character?
Competence issues! Character doubtful!
Joy Ward’s body suddenly gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, finished, everything was over.
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She raised her eyes to look at Hope Williams, then looked at herself, appearing just like a clown.
Hope Williams met Joy Ward’s gaze and said nothing, only a faint trace of scorn passing in the depths of her eyes.
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Upon seeing Joy Ward collapse, Beau Harrison hurriedly crouched down to help her up, revealing all his anxious thoughts without concealment, “Joy, are you alright?”
Joy Ward wept incessantly, head lowered.
At this moment, they did not notice that the gazes of those around them had shifted from puzzlement to probing and even suspicion.
“Dad…” Beau Harrison looked at Michael Wood urgently.
“Don’t call me ‘dad.’ The fact that her surgery went wrong can’t be covered up. You keep arguing for her and behave intimately with her – could it be that you have some unspeakable relationship with her?”
At first, when Michael Wood didn’t mention it, everyone just thought it was strange. But once it was exposed, everything took on a different flavor.
In this moment, the hand Beau Harrison placed on Joy Ward’s shoulder seemed particularly mocking.
“Right, Doctor Harrison was so concerned about Doctor Ward just now. Could it be that he likes Doctor Ward?”
“And this Doctor Ward, with his wife right here, she has the audacity to lean on another man and cry, acting all meek and vulnerable. The more I look at her, the more shameless she seems.”
“Yeah, I thought the two of them were acting strange just now. They couldn’t have feelings for each other, could they?”
“It’s really possible. I always see Doctor Ward with Doctor Harrison.”
Aurora Wood walked up to Beau Harrison, her expression icy cold, her every step as if taken with enormous resolve. She slowly asked, “Beau Harrison, do you like Joy Ward?”
“I…”
Joy Ward interrupted, stepping forward to grab Aurora Wood’s arm, “No, no, you’re mistaken;
Doctor Harrison and I are just friends, Doctor Wood, please don’t misunderstand.”
Things were chaotic enough, truly chaotic enough, and Joy Ward really didn’t want any more trouble.
Aurora Wood did not hesitate to shake off Joy Ward, her face growing even colder, “Misunderstand? Joy Ward, you’ve been openly and secretly seducing my husband, do you think I’m not aware?”
The crowd was shocked, and a wave of astonished murmurs fell.
“Damn, what the hell, Joy Ward and Beau Harrison? Beau Harrison is a married man, how can she be so shameless as to seduce someone else’s husband.”
“That’s right, after all, we are co-workers, how can she do this, how can we get along afterward? She just relies on having some good looks.”
“And about Beau Harrison, I always felt that he loved Aurora Wood. Now it seems it was all an act. What a good husband, a good man, completely despicable.”
Aurora Wood’s blow was no light matter; Joy Ward hit her back against the corner of a table,
let out a cry of pain, and then collapsed to the ground.
Beau Harrison couldn’t hold back anymore and roared, “Aurora Wood, what on earth do you want?”
“Slap.”
Aurora Wood raised her hand and gave Beau Harrison a hard slap to make him come to his senses.
Biting his teeth fiercely, Beau Harrison’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her, “Was this all your plan? To feign agreement with me and then renounce it today, you and your father are truly cunning.”
Seeing him like that, Aurora Wood felt utterly disgusted; the once gentle young man was gone.
Aurora Wood’s expression was bitter as she closed and then opened her eyes.
“Beau Harrison, we’re getting a divorce.”
Beau Harrison couldn’t hold back at all and, resolving to smash the pot to pieces, decided he might as well be with Joy Ward, for whom he had settled. Who didn’t have the right to pursue love?
He was extremely sick of Aurora Wood; Joy Ward was a thousand times better than she was.
A lady of genteel appearance is a fitting match for a gentleman, what was wrong in that?
“Fine, divorce. I’ve wanted to divorce you for a long time.” Beau Harrison tightly grabbed Joy Ward’s hand, “Joy is the one I love.”
Joy Ward’s eyes widened, filled not with emotion but with panic.
She frantically tried to pull away from Beau Harrison’s grip, but the man held on even tighter, “Joy, I know you love me too, you just mind that I’ve had a family all this time. Now I’ll divorce her, and we can be together.”
“Let me go, you’re crazy, Doctor Harrison, what are you talking about? I don’t understand anything you’re saying, let go of me.” Joy Ward, panic-stricken, kept refusing; she truly felt she was going mad.
“Beau Harrison, I am not involved with you, I don’t like you, let go of me, let me go!” Joy Ward was really being driven mad, repeatedly shouting.
Beau Harrison was startled by her resistant manner, and her piercing words stabbed deeply into his heart. He didn’t want to believe, didn’t dare to believe.