Betty sat alone in her sports car, taking a long time to gather courage before getting out and entering


    the hospital.


    She didn’t dare bring anyone else with her. This matter had to be kept confidential, and every additional


    person who knew about it was an additional risk.


    Betty tried pushing the door, and it unexpectedly opened.


    The hospital was deserted, as if it had been anticipating her arrival.


    At that moment, Betty’s phone rang.


    Disyed on the screen was Tristan’s number that she just saved.


    “Hello?” she answered, trying to remainposed while looking. around cautiously.


    “Ms. Betty, I’m waiting for you in the office on the second floor. Come on in.”


    After saying that, Tristan promptly ended the call without wasting any words.


    Betty clenched her teeth and went up to the second floor. She approached the office door and pushed


    it open.


    Inside, Tristan, in a white coat, was sitting on the sofa with a smile, watching her.


    When Betty saw him, her pupils constricted.


    She finally understood why Sophia was so infatuated with this. doctor. He was handsome, refined, and


    had a good appearance.


    “Ms. Betty, you came quickly. I thought I’d have to wait for you for a Tony un,


    “Let’s not waste each other’s time, Dr. McAlister.”


    Betty steadied herself, speaking coldly. “You should know why I’m here.”


    “How’s Madam Sophiately?”


    Tristan didn’t directly respond to her words and instead jokingly. remarked, “It’s been a while since Ist


    saw her. Honestly, I kinda miss her.”


    “Shut up!”


    Betty red at him, pointing at his mocking face with bloodshot eyes. “My mother is the matriarch of


    Sna City’s top business family. She’s noble! How dare you harbor any thoughts about her!”


    Tristan shrugged. “I’ve never harbored any thoughts about her. From beginning to end, it was Madam


    Sophia who-”


    “That’s enough! Stop talking!”


    Betty took a big step backward, feeling a strong wave of disgust rising from the depths of her heart.


    “Give me the stuff now!”


    “Ms. Betty, you’re the heiress of a wealthy family, raised in luxury. Even if you don’t understand the


    ways of the world, you should at least know how to make a polite request. Shouldn’t you say a few


    courteous words?” Tristan said with a half-smile.


    Betty gritted her teeth and said coldly, “Dr. McAlister, since you have a close rtionship with my


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    Tristan didn’t say much. He slowly took out a stainless steel medical box and shook it.


    “All the medications are in here.”


    Betty’s eyes lit up, eagerly reaching out to take it.


    However, Tristan unexpectedly pulled the box back at that moment, leaving her grasping at thin air.


    “W-What are you doing?”


    “I have a rtionship with Madam Sophia, but I don’t have any rtionship with you, Ms. Betty. So,


    can’t just give this to you.” Tristan squinted his eyes, looking her up and down intriguingly.


    His gaze was too explicit, like a fire burning from head to toe. Betty felt goosebumps all over her body,


    and her heart raced.


    What did he want?


    When a man used such a look and tone, it was usually a clear sexual suggestion.


    Did he want her?


    She was Sophia’s daughter! Was this man trying to have both the mother and daughter? Wasn’t that


    too extreme?