Chapter 20 Stuck With Him

In the hallway, Vanessa rubbed the bridge of her nose.

The patient was already out of danger. She should be able to get a few hours of sleep tonight.

Afterst night, she was beat. Though she took a nap during the day, she still felt so groggy.

She walked toward her office.

“Hello, Dr. Dorsey.”

A teasing voice suddenly rang out right before she pushed open the door.

Startled, she instinctively looked up.

With one hand in his pocket, a young man loungedzily against the pir ahead. In a white tee and ck jeans, he shed a roguish grin while waving at her.

Her expression changed at once.

She thought, “No way! That escort? At this time of the night, what’s he doing here?

“He’s literally thest person I want to see in this world!”

She turned around to run without hesitation.

“Well, well. Dr. Dorsey, you forgot me already?” Evander blocked her way effortlessly before she could run far.

“You… What do you want? Leave! I paid you already. We’re done. This is the hospital. If you dare to do anything reckless, I’ll call security!” panicked, she hissed.

She didn’t want any trouble. All she wanted was for him to leave right away. After all, she was the renowned Dr. Dorsey, a model ofplete integrity. She couldn’t afford a scandal at all.

He clicked his tongue and let out a low chuckle. “Dr. Dorsey, are you sure? I’m here to see a doctor. And you’re hav- ing me kicked out? What kind of hospital is this?”

“What? You’re here to see a doctor? At this hour?” She looked at him suspiciously.

“Yes, of course. Dr. Dorsey, you’re a renowned surgeon in town. I pulled a lot of strings before sessfully making an appointment with you,” he replied righteously.

“You’re lying. I haven’t been epting appointments recently. Besides, it’s almost midnight. How could you possibly

schedule for this hour?”

“I’ll show you.” He pulled out his phone and handed it to her. “See for yourself.”

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Vanessa was ck-jawed when she saw the appointment bearing her name.

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Betweenst night’s major surgery and the following observation of the VIP patient, she had no time for any outpa- tient clinics this week. How the heck did he manage to make an appointment with her?

“Well? Dr. Dorsey, are you gonna treat me or not?” Evander lowered his gaze and asked, his warm breath spraying on her face.

Instantly, memories of that night came flooding back to her. The heat of his naked body, his toned abs pressed against her, and those positions…

She blushed instantly, and even her neck reddened.

There must have been something wrong with the appointment system.

She was certain she hadn’t released any appointment slots.

But since he had somehow made an appointment with her, it’d be wrong to turn him away.

“Fine. What’s your symptom?” she blurted out habitually.

A faint trace of amusement flickered in Evander’s deep-set eyes before he suddenly sighed and said seriously, “I might as well be blunt with you, Dr. Dorsey. A rich woman slept with me the night before. It’s not a proud thing to say, so please keep this between us. You’re the only one I’ve told about this. Guess how I’m feeling now?”

Vanessa was on the verge of a breakdown.

“How?” she said through gritted teeth.

“Every part of my body aches. Especially down there… And I didn’t sleep a winkst night. Am I dying? Dr. Dorsey, please. I need your help. What exactly is wrong with me?”

“You… Cheeky bastard!” Her cheeks heated as she raised her fist to punch him in the face.

But he swiftly caught her fist in the next second.

His palm was scorching.

“Feel my heart. Isn’t it pounding? And here…” He put her hand on his chest. Despite his mischievous grin and roguish tone, his handsome features were undoubtedly breathtaking.

Vanessa found it hard to breathe.

At this point, she was certain of one thing.

She was officially stuck with this shameless escort.

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Chapter 21 Who Is He?

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