Elder Yates never expected that Sabrina Hayes would ask such a question.
After an initial look of surprise, his expression turned serious and stern.
He stared sharply at Sabrina for a few seconds, as if trying to see through her intentions.
How could one casually inquire about the identities of people in the military?
Sabrina, too, didn’t expect such a strong reaction, and was genuinely startled.
Did she inadvertently ask about so taboo topic?
Just as she hesitated uncertainly, Elder Yates asked, "Why are you... inquiring about this?"
Sabrina felt no need to hide her intentions and said truthfully, "I’m looking for him because I want to ask him for treatnt. My daughter is an autism patient, only three years old, very cute, and over the years we’ve consulted many psychologists, but there has been no improvent.
Her life is just beginning, and I can’t bear to see her like this indefinitely, so..."
"So that’s how it is!"
Elder Yates was suddenly enlightened, and his expression finally softened sowhat.
He rembered how he also sought out countless doctors, yet was never able to heal his legs until he t her, who helped him recover.
It was unexpected that she cured him, yet couldn’t resolve his daughter’s autism.
Elder Yates’s deanor grew kinder, and he said, "You’ve certainly been through a lot... However, it’s impressive you actually managed to find this kind of information!"
Sabrina responded frankly, "I spent a lot of ti finding out on a military forum, but the information online is limited. I only know there’s such a person, nothing else!"
Elder Yates nodded, not surprised, and quickly said, "To be honest, there indeed is such a person, but his identity is special and important. Even with my military rank, I don’t have the clearance to access his specific information."
Sabrina was stunned.
She had previously known that the person’s identity was mysterious and unusual.
But she never expected it to be so high!
Does this an there’s no hope for Zara’s treatnt by this person?
Sabrina couldn’t help but feel a bit disheartened.
Elder Yates noticed this and felt sowhat guilty.
But as a soldier, there are so things that can’t easily be disclosed.
Especially when it cos to soone with legendary status...
The most famous deeds of this person weren’t treating the psychological issues of wealthy individuals or presidents, but rather using psychological strategies to break the ntal defenses of a world-famous spy and obtain extrely valuable confidential information!
His identity’s level of secrecy is sothing that ordinary people cannot reach.
The country and the military pay extraordinary attention to him.
However, for the benefactor who just assisted him, Elder Yates didn’t want to see her too disappointed.
So he quickly said, "Dr. Nash, don’t be too disheartened. You have helped imnsely this ti, and I am not ungrateful. Therefore, regarding this person’s information, I will certainly help you find out more."
Sabrina perked up and thanked him, "Thank you, Elder Yates!"
Because the old gentleman was still weak, after asking about this matter, Sabrina didn’t disturb him further and soon withdrew.
Josee Sheffield, worried that she might feel down, tily handed over a check, "Here, take a look at this ti’s consultation fee, see if you’re satisfied!"
Sabrina accepted it casually, initially indifferent.
But upon seeing the numbers on it, her face imdiately showed an expression of astonishnt.
"Seven... seven zeroes, twenty million? Why so much?"
Josee smiled and said, "Zion Yates operates a state-owned military enterprise, so a twenty-million consultation fee is just his way. Besides, because your surgery was successful, he just ordered an additional ten million.
This is what you earned yourself, and what you completed, so it’s all yours!"
Sabrina was a bit dejected before.
But now, the gloom on her face vanished completely, "Boss Sheffield, you’re so generous! You’re simply my God of Wealth, let’s go, I’ll treat you to dinner tonight!"
Seeing her greediness, Josee’s lips involuntarily curved into a smile.
Finally, his mood improved!
However, he didn’t agree to the al, "Maybe another day. You’ve just finished the surgery, you must be very tired. Go ho and rest! Also, you don’t need to co to the clinic tomorrow, take a day off, just find so ti to co to The Sheffield Group and sign the cooperation agreent."
Sabrina had no objections.
Several hours of surgery were indeed exhausting.
Although she didn’t feel it earlier, fatigue had swept over her now, and she realized how tired she was.
So, she quickly said goodbye and left the hospital.
...
The next day, at The Sheffield Group.
Early in the morning, Brooke Sinclairs finished breakfast and personally ca over to discuss cooperation matters with Josee Sheffield.
Last ti in the café, she was refused because there was no prior appointnt.
This ti, she had her assistant make an appointnt in advance, so as soon as she arrived, she notified the reception to inform them.
The receptionist complied and quickly gave feedback, "Our president is in a eting, and asked you to wait in the lobby..."
Brooke was sowhat dissatisfied.
She was considered a valuable guest, yet they wouldn’t even let her go to the reception room?
But this was The Sheffield Group, so she didn’t dare to act out, only nodding and waiting patiently on the side.
Unexpectedly, this wait lasted for over an hour.
Brooke was getting impatient and ca over to inquire again.
The receptionist maintained a professional smile, saying, "Sorry, our president’s eting hasn’t ended yet. Please sit down for a while longer."
Brooke suppressed her anger and continued waiting.
Unbelievably, another hour passed...
When Sabrina arrived, she happened to see Brooke asking the receptionist for the third ti, "I’ve been waiting for almost three hours, President Sheffield still hasn’t finished the eting?"
The receptionist’s smile was impeccable, "Yes, Miss! Please wait a little longer..."
Brooke was so angry she wanted to flip the table.
Just then, Sabrina ca to her side and told the receptionist, "Hello, I need to see your president. Please notify them for ! My last na is Hayes, and I made an appointnt!"
The receptionist responded promptly, "Alright."
Brooke, standing by, looked at her in surprise, "Sabrina, why are you here?"
Sabrina felt quite annoyed by this woman and wasn’t inclined to respond, her expression very cool.
Brooke squinted her eyes slightly, surveying her up and down.
Sabrina was dressed in a sharp little Chanel-style attire today, wearing high heels, her long hair half tied up, looking elegant and intellectual, and she held a docunt in her hand.
Suddenly, Brooke chuckled sarcastically, "You wouldn’t be... here to interview at The Sheffield Group, would you?"
Sabrina wrinkled her brows, thinking this person was rather noisy.
Thinking she’d guessed right, Brooke started to speak sarcastically, "Ha, it makes sense. After all, you were just stripped of your managent position by Jordan, you have to find a way out. But are you sure The Sheffield Group would want you?
Their standards are very high, you wouldn’t think you could get special treatnt here, like with the Hawthorne Group, using Jordan’s status, do you?"
Sabrina was slightly impatient, "First, I got into the Hawthorne Group on my own rit, after nurous tests, not relying on any ties with Jordan.
Secondly, whether The Sheffield Group wants or not is none of your business! Stop being a busybody like a dog catching mice! And don’t buzz around like a fly, annoying !"
Brooke was stung by these blunt words, her face turning sour.
But she held back, not acting out, instead looking at Sabrina with a superior expression, saying, "I know you’re upset because Jordan favors and vacated your position for !
But what can I say, I’m kind-hearted... Plus, I’m quite familiar with President Sheffield. If you really need a job, I might be rciful and help introduce you."
Sabrina looked at her self-satisfied expression with disgust.
She sneered, "You? Help get an introduction?"
Brooke puffed out her chest, smug, "Yes! You know how Jordan treats , here in Veridia, any connections I want, he’ll go out of his way to set up for !"
Sabrina remained expressionless.
She didn’t doubt the truth in Brooke’s words.
Jordan had abandoned his wife and daughter for her, what else wouldn’t he do?
However, the more Brooke wanted to show off, the less reaction Sabrina would give.
As they spoke, the elevator not far away opened.
Josee Sheffield strode towards them.
Standing there, he gently asked, "Has it been a long wait?"
Brooke heard the question and mistakenly thought it was directed at her, instantly putting on a smile to go et him.
Unexpectedly, Sabrina replied, "Not long, I just arrived."
Josee nodded, "That’s fine, let’s go. I’ve prepared coffee and Goldmark’s peach blossom pastries for you, you should like them."
"Hmm."
Sabrina agreed and prepared to go upstairs with Josee.
Before leaving, she seed to recall sothing and halted, asking playfully, "By the way, Miss Sinclairs here said she’s particularly close to you and wants to help introduce for work! Do you really... know her?"
Josee didn’t even lift his eyes, speaking coldly, "I have high standards; the people I associate with must have noble character. I don’t mix with riffraff, don’t believe the rumors."
Sabrina chuckled, "I thought so! Let’s go!"
Josee nodded and quickly led Sabrina upstairs via the private elevator.
Throughout, he didn’t spare even a glance for Brooke.
Brooke stood there, feeling her cheeks sting!
She never expected Sabrina to actually know Josee!
Recalling her own performance in front of that woman just monts ago, she felt her face burn intensely...
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