Chapter 284: Overturn Her Outlook On The World
"Why are you here?"
When Yvonne saw Grace White suddenly walking in, she was surprised.
Grace looked down at Yvonne, who was seated in a white coat. With a look of disdain on her face, she said, "Why can’t it be me? When your two aunts came yesterday, you should have known that I would come."
Grace White had a superior attitude.
Yvonne frowned and thought to herself, "I did think that you would come, but I didn’t expect you to come so early."
So bright and early in the morning.
Grace seemed quite concerned about her matters.
"Since you’re here, if you have something to say, just say it. I have to go to work."
Yvonne replied coldly.
Seeing her attitude, Grace said directly, "Since you already know my purpose, I’ll make it clear. Make a trip to the Capital Hotel at noon. Room 2803. This is the room card."
Grace said as she put down the room card.
Yvonne stared at the room card, confused. "What do you mean?"
Grace glanced at the surprised look on Yvonne’s face and said, "What do you mean? You are not young anymore. You really don’t know anything?"
There was obvious sarcasm in Grace’s words.
Yvonne seemed to understand something and said angrily, "Aunt, you’re too much. It’s fine that you force me to go on blind dates, but this time, you actually gave me a room card. What do you want to do? Do you want me to sleep with a guy?"
Yvonne was furious. She had not expected Grace White to do such a shameless thing.
Grace didn’t care if she was angry. Instead, she laughed softly, "Don’t be in such a hurry to get angry. Do you know who the person in the room is?"
"Regardless of who it might be, I will not do that sort of thing."
Yvonne said resolutely.
This answer seemed to be within Grace’s expectation.
"I know you won’t agree, but you forced me to do this. You know how important virginity is for us women. I don’t care who your current boyfriend is, I don’t want you to waste your first time. Instead of letting others have it, why not sell yours for a good price?"
"First time? Boyfriend? Do you know what you are talking about?"
Yvonne’s face was full of surprise. She felt that Grace was a little strange. She even suspected that she had misheard. How could she say such things?
Grace ignored Yvonne’s reaction and said, "Your Aunt Lisa and Jane saw you getting in a man’s car last night. I checked the car. There are only two such cars in this city. One is the Stanton Family in the east of the city, and the other is the Taylor Family in the west of the city. Speaking of which, you should know Mr. Taylor. If I remember correctly, he was your first blind date."
"What are you trying to say?" Yvonne asked pointedly.
Grace said, "What I want to say is that you only have two choices now. One is to ride on the coattails of one of those two families and help the White Family get through this crisis. The other is to follow me to room 2803 and sell your most valuable asset. At least you can exchange it for some benefits for our family. You can choose between the two options."
Yvonne looked at her in disbelief.
In the past, she only felt that Grace was too dominant and too selfish.
But she didn’t expect that she had no moral boundaries, and this refreshed her outlook on the world.
She even suspected that she was not the aunt she had known since she was a child.
"Why? Is it so hard to choose?" Grace asked.
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Yvonne then spoke angrily, "I won’t choose anyone. First of all, I have nothing to do with the people of these two families. Even if there I had, I would not help the White family. You’d better drop the idea!"
"It’s not up to you. Your fate and that of the White family are connected." Grace said.
Yvonne didn’t want to talk to her anymore. She was disgusted.
"I have said what I should say. Please go out. I am going back to work now." She asked her to leave with a cold face.
Grace was not angry at all, but mocked her, "Going back to work? Just your lousy job?"
"You…" Yvonne was annoyed., but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Grace, "Yvonne, I’m telling you, as a descendant of the White family, whether you like it or not, this is the fate you can’t escape. But I can give you a suggestion. Since you don’t want to go to Room No. 2803, then you’d better hold on to those two men, or you will end up worse than going to Room No. 2803."
With that, Grace turned and left. Yvonne sat there, staring at Grace walking out, and clenched her fists. She was in an unusually bad mood all morning. She made frequent mistakes in her work and caused a lot of complaints, but some particularly many people went to see the doctor in the morning. After seeing a wave of patients, Yvonne finally couldn’t stand it and paused to go to the bathroom.
When she came out, someone happened to be making a call outside, "I can’t believe she can be a doctor even with that kind of medical skills. I would never come again." The woman seemed to be talking on the phone, and a faint response came from the other end of the phone. When Yvonne pushed the door to go out, she happened to meet her face to face. She discovered that it was the patient she had received before. The two looked at each other briefly.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the female patient’s face, and then she turned and ran as if she had seen a ghost. Yvonne frowned as she looked at the patient leaving. She didn’t know what was going on. Why was the patient so afraid? " After the incident, she didn’t think much about it. But when she was resting at noon, she was blocked by a group of colleagues from the same department at the door of the lounge.
"You’re so shameless. You’ve turned the whole hospital into a mess."
"Yes, indeed." As soon as a female colleague finished it, someone agreed with her.
Yvonne was somewhat confused, "What are you talking about?" Her female colleague kept complaining, "You know what I’m talking about. Before you came, the registration of our department was evenly distributed among doctors. But since you came, it has been monopolized. What are you trying to do? Do you want to take it all by yourself? Do you think you’re so good?"
"Yeah, you’re not good enough to fight with us."
Yvonne became confused as she listened, "What exactly are you talking about?" Her female colleague continued, "Don’t think we know anything about what you did? We
just respected Dr. Levingston, but you shouldn’t go too far. We’re colleagues after all."
Yvonne seemed to understand something, and she was a little surprised, "Why do you say that I’ve monopolized the registration? Is there any evidence?"
"Evidence? What evidence do you want? You’ve been fully booked these days. Isn’t it evidence?"
Yvonne sneered, "Dr. Levingston is also fully booked every day. Does he monopolize the registration too?" Yvonne asked rhetorically.