Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 260

The intern shook her head embarrassedly, but still glanced at Angela from time to time. She couldn't hold back her curiosity any more, and asked, "Is Jessica really a mistress? Was she planning to frame you for three years, starting at an age of 15?"

Then, the office door opened.

"Have I told you not to inquire about the patient's privacy?" Roland walked in, his gentle handsome face full of indifference.

The intern's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she stood up tremblingly, "Doctor Roland."

"You can contact your instructor and ask him to arrange a new tutor for you." Roland said with the door open, "You can leave now."

The intern blushed, "Roland, I promise this is the last time, please give me another chance."

She turned to look at Angela, feeling she was wronged, "Angela, I'm just curious, and I don't mean any harm to you. Could you forgive me?"

"You can either get out now, or get a failed internship report." Roland said.

The intern wiped her tears and bowed hurriedly, "I'm sorry, Doctor Roland, I will leave now."

She glanced at Roland again, and saw that he didn't mean to change his mind, so she could only leave unwillingly.

"I just received a patient. Sorry to keep you waiting." Roland poured some water into the disposable paper cup and handed it to Angela, then picked up his glass and took a few sips.

Angela said, "I have just arrived."

"Did you think I was too unreasonable just now?" Roland asked, putting down his glass.

Angela said, "You must have your own reasons."

Roland smiled, "Being a doctor requires not only medical skills but also work ethics. It’s not the first time she probed into a patient’s privacy."

"Ok." Angela never liked to comment on others. "Should I wait or?"

"I can do the inspection for you now." Roland said.

He squatted down and examined her leg. He was a little surprised, and then re-examined her leg again. The results were the same.

"Your leg is recovering faster than I thought. A minor operation will be done to adjust your bones. And then a few more acupuncture supplemented by treatment will do."

"You said it will do. Does it mean that I can walk like ordinary people?" Angela was taken aback and asked in surprise.

Roland got up, put away the inspection equipment, smiled and nodded at her, "Congratulations, Angela."

Listening to this, Angela’s mouth was slightly opened, and then slowly pulled out a big smile from the bottom of her heart.

She can recover. Her legs can recover finally.

Soon, she would be able to dance again.

"You won the lawsuit, and that is great. Two happy events come one after the other." Roland glanced at the time and smiled, "It’s time for lunch. My mother and aunt said they wanted to celebrate for you, will you show up for the celebration?"

Angela tried hard to hold back her smile and nodded.

She bought some fruits and two bottles of red wine, and went back to Roland’s home with him.

"Isn't this the same girl you brought home last time? You lied to me that she was not your girlfriend." The enthusiastic neighbor in the community was curious about their relationship.

Roland laughed and said, "I would never lie to you. If she is really my girlfriend, my aunt will tell the whole neighborhood. Maybe the gossips would even mention that I have a child."

"That's true." The woman laughed, "This girl is quite pretty. You have to seize your opportunity."

Roland smiled and didn't explain it.

Angela lowered her head to look at other people's legs. She thought she would be able to walk like a normal person after a while. She couldn’t hold back her smile.

It wasn't until her cheeks were tired due to the laughter that she finally stopped smiling.

The elevator arrived and they got off.

"Angela, please stay here for a while." Roland turned around and said to Angela when he walked to the door, and passed her the fruits and red wine.

Angela raised her eyebrows, then nodded, and stopped.

Roland walked to the door to ensure that he couldn't see her, and then knocked on the door.

"Let me open the door. It must be Roland and Angela." Auntie Susan's voice passed through the door, and then the door snapped open.

Auntie Susan popped her head out through the gap, and looked around. Then she said anxiously, "Where is Angela? Did I tell you to show her the dishes and bring her back?"

"Please calm down." Roland said hesitantly, "I forgot."

Auntie Susan slapped his head, "I called you so many times and sent a few messages to you. How did you promise me?"

"What can I do now?" Roland frowned and took out his cell phone. "I'm calling Angela now. It shouldn't take long for her to get here."

Auntie Susan stood with her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Call her now. When she came by, the food will be cold."

There were sound of footsteps, and Eleanor popped her head out. She looked around like Auntie Susan, and then said in amazement, "You didn’t bring her back?"

Roland nodded, and before he could say something, Eleanor slammed the door.

"How could you not do this right? No wonder you have been single for so many years, and never brought a girl back. When Angela arrives, you are allowed to get in."

Angela walked over and asked in a low voice, "Should I tell them that I am here?"

"Don't worry. You can put the stuff on the ground. It’s heavy." Roland took the things in her hand and put them on the ground.

He knocked on the door again with lower voice, "Mum, Auntie Susan, I had operations in the morning, and I am so hungry now. Can you let me in first? I’ll make an appointment with Angela another day."

Angela didn’t know that Roland enjoyed acting.

But she really couldn't think of what he meant by doing this.

"You can't have dinner if you can’t invite her over. You can go out and buy something to eat." Eleanor said lightly.

Auntie Susan said angrily, "They are all for Angela, not you."

"Did you hear that?" Roland turned to look at Angela, and said softly, "There is always someone guarding you. Don't be so pessimistic, which is not good for your health."

Angela opened her mouth slightly, feeling surprised.

He acted like that just to tell her she was loved by others.