July Quinn picked up her phone and saw that it was the sa number calling her new number again.
Since this morning, the number had called countless tis, so it probably wasn’t an insurance scam call.
This ti, July Quinn answered the call.
"Is this Divine Doctor Quinn? Here’s the thing, my dad has booked an appointnt with you and is waiting for the arrangent. But I’ve heard you recently took a few days off, and my dad is in so much pain he can’t bear it..."
Amanda Ford heard the noise at the door but ignored it and directly explained her purpose to the person on the other end of the call.
After all, it was hard enough for her to get through to Divine Doctor Quinn’s number.
But as she walked into The Quinn Manor, July Quinn, who was also answering a call, was different.
Because as she heard the woman’s voice on the phone, she also heard a live version of it.
This discovery made July Quinn suddenly stop in her tracks and look up toward the source of the sound – Amanda Ford.
A pair of sparkling, watery eyes betrayed a hint of shallow mist that left one puzzled, unable to see through.
At this mont, Joy Quinn followed closely behind July Quinn, but seeing July holding the phone and standing still, she was a bit confused.
"Sister, what’s wrong?"
"Nothing." July Quinn glanced back at her.
But their conversation caused Amanda Ford not far away to frown slightly.
She looked up.
First, she saw July Quinn’s breathtakingly beautiful face, pausing for a mont, seemingly surprised at July’s sudden return.
Then she saw Joy Quinn, curling her lips slightly, gesturing her to co over.
Even though her expression had toned down a lot, July Quinn still noticed the hidden resistance and disgust in her eyes upon first seeing her.
In that mont, July Quinn suddenly closed her eyes.
It was as if by doing so, she could cover up the humble joy she felt when Amanda Ford called for "Divine Doctor Quinn".
She had promised her grandfather not to reveal her past experiences and achievents to the family.
So, she never ntioned anything that had happened in Aethelgard to The Quinn Family.
Even if she once hoped that once her parents learned of her brilliant achievents, they would endear themselves to her and consider her precious too?
Just a mont ago, she had also hoped her mother would proactively discover she was the "Divine Doctor Quinn" they were looking for, allowing her to be liked without breaking the promise to her grandfather.
But that bit of hope was completely worn away by the unmistakable resistance and disgust Amanda Ford couldn’t hide earlier.
When July Quinn opened her eyes again, those enchanting, seductive eyes had no expectations, calm and without waves.
"Divine Doctor Quinn, are you still listening?"
Earlier, the phone conversation’s resemblance to the dialogue between July Quinn and Joy Quinn left Amanda Ford sowhat puzzled.
But soon, she recalled what Charles Quinn had said earlier.
July Quinn couldn’t even recognize many words; if she could be the Divine Doctor, then Charles Quinn could be the president.
So Amanda Ford was convinced it was still her misconception.
"I’m listening, but I think you probably won’t accept my treatnt."
When saying the last sentence, July Quinn looked at Amanda Ford sarcastically.
At that mont, Amanda Ford realized sothing.
"July, are you Divine Doctor Quinn?"
In excessive shock, Amanda Ford couldn’t help raising her voice.
For a mont, everyone at ho was attracted by her voice.
Sue Chase, who was nearby, looked at Amanda Ford and July Quinn each holding a phone, suddenly realizing sothing.
"Amanda, do you an she’s the new director we were searching for at Rosewell Hospital?"
"Impossible, right. Did you make a mistake? This wretch barely knows a few words, how could she beco a director?"
Henry Ford also raised his voice, his expression no better.
After all, he had been hoping that the highly rumored director of Rosewell Hospital could cure all of his ailnts.
But if July Quinn really was the Divine Doctor, all his hopes would be dashed.
Because he believed more than anyone how little worth July Quinn was.
Charles Quinn was also present.
Hearing Sue Chase and Henry Ford speak in succession, he roughly guessed the situation and started cursing as he walked out.
"Damn, I’m going to find Director Lynch right now! That bastard, he just fooled with any number when I asked for the director’s contact."
Yes, he too was convinced that July Quinn couldn’t be the Divine Doctor, surely a major misunderstanding was at hand.
But just as he was about to leave, July Quinn suddenly spoke up.
"You don’t need to find anyone, he didn’t dismiss you, I am indeed the new director at Rosewell Hospital."
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