Daddy, I Want Mummy...
Chapter 15's

All the characters, incidents, and settings in this story are fictional. Similarities to certain stories, both plot and characters are just coincidental and unintentional.

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Rachel took the phone. "Hello, I'm Rachel James from UCLA Hospital."

"Come to my room." There was a voice on the other end of the phone.

"All right."

Lira looked at Rachel anxiously. "What's wrong?"

"When I return later, I will accept the patient and maintain order first."

"Ooh."

Rachel adjusted her facial expression and walked quickly towards the director's room.

The director's office door did not close, and Rachel politely knocked on the door panel twice. "Director, are you looking for me?"

The director looked at him and pointed to the sofa in the office. "Sit down."

Rachel went to the couch and sat down.

The director drank a glass of water before sitting in front of him. "I don't mean to interfere in your personal life. But you work under my supervision. I'm still warning you, so please listen carefully."

Rachel knew what the director was going to say, but she kept saying, "Please say."

"The results of the doctor's examination have come out, and your grades are very good. The hospital also has a population quota to promote as a watch doctor, and I've told you before. Your closeness to Christopher Morgan has recently attracted the attention of hospital leaders, now that the hospital is falling into a state of bad public opinion. Do you think what you've done is worth it?"

Rachel changed her mouth when she heard it. "Director Jaden Hossler, I'm sorry."

"You don't feel sorry for me, you only care about yourself. You are part of a professional person and your performance is very good. Rachel, if this matter continues, your spirituality and enthusiasm will be dashed. I can't bear to let you stay like this, so I'm actively dealing with this matter. But you don't know. I praised you in front of the hospital leadership before they rejected you, but you plunged yourself into the black valley instead. Initially, the hospital chief hesitated, but now there was another reason for them to disagree."

Rachel lowered her head and said, "Director, I know you've tried hard to help me, and I've failed in your cultivation."

The director waved his hand."You are my student, I am kind to you, I am willing to help you at any time. Don't say those things again. I asked Lira last night, and Lira said that Christopher Morgan said in public that you were her fiance. His car also appeared in the post. If you can be sure that you and Christopher are an unmarried couple, then the things in the post won't matter. You go back and discuss with him, take advantage of the influence of the post and clarify first, and let the hospital leaders hear the bottom of their hearts."

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Rachel walked out of the director's office, stood in the corridor, and looked at the trees whose leaves had almost fallen from the window. He was silent for a while, and then quickly returned to his room.

That was the end of his relationship with Christopher.

So what if he doesn't become a watch doctor this year.

At that time, he attended a banquet for Christopher, who spent a lot of money.

He's just a regular citizen, and the people in his class can't afford to be with Christopher, and he's not interested in him.

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Christopher had a meeting for a day last night. When he got home and closed his eyes, he remembered what happened in his bed in the morning.

Thinking of Rachel's anger back then, she grabbed her hair in annoyance.

He took off the blanket and picked up the cell phone thrown by his cake.

The screen of his phone was clean, and there was no information about the fat little man. Clearly, the fat little man had returned to the Villa to hide, so as not to be punished by him.

Christopher throws his phone again onto a short pad and walks back to bed.

From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something stuck to the sheets.

Christopher focused his eyes suspiciously and saw that it was a bloodstain that had dried up, and he could not stop feeling guilty.

Christopher's eyes grimly stared at the bloodstain the size of that copper coin.

Thinking of the honor Rachel had taken away in such a reluctant state, she must have felt depressed.

Maybe if she was positioned as Rachel, she would definitely kill herself.

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Rachel walked out the door of her own unit building with milk in her hand and was startled by the man outside the door.

As soon as Christopher saw her coming out, he stepped up and lifted up Rachel's body.

Rachel had been trying to suppress her anger all night and was trying to break free. "Christopher, release!"

He did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of others who were there.

Christopher pressed his moving hands and feet and put them in the car.

Rachel rebelled, and when she went to the driver's seat, she opened the door.

Christopher is speechless by the woman's behavior and locks her between himself and the car door.

"Move again, I'll kiss you here."

Rachel looked at him coldly and said, "Don't challenge my patience. If you force me to hurry, don't blame me for being disrespectful."

Christopher is threatened by a small woman who barely reaches his collarbone. "Woman, you stole my dialogue."

"Christopher, didn't I explain it this morning or did you misunderstand it? I don't want to get involved with you anymore, so, please get out of my life!"

"Even if I have taken away your honor, do you still not want me to take responsibility?"

Rachel forced herself to look at him with a straight face. "So what? Can you turn back the clock, or do you want compensation?"

"I want to marry you!"

"Oh, why should I marry you? Why do you have to marry me when you have become the lips of many people? Have you slept with many women? Do you want to marry everyone and live with you?!"

Christopher smiled angrily at his words. "Among so many women I'm only interested in you."

"Is it because Owen is so close to me that you want to marry a woman you don't love just for her? You are willing to marry me, but why should I sacrifice for Owen? She is one of the best among many of my patients, but why should I risk my marriage because of a patient I don't know?" Rachel shivered by the cold wind, and her voice trembled. "I'm explaining this because I'm not gonna joke about my marriage. If it wasn't for love, I wouldn't have married."

Christopher looked at his very clear little face and mixed with anger in his clenched hand and Christopher slightly lowered his head to reach the little lady's lips.

The kiss was not beautiful, but it was almost very soft.

Rachel paused for a moment, then wanted to push the man away, rejecting the warm breath of the man nearby.

Christopher's arms were like iron clamps, hugging him tightly, and he couldn't struggle out of his bindings.

Rachel's strength dissipated very quickly and she was weak just to push and couldn't resist.

Christopher knew they were still in the hospital and the kiss didn't last long, so he took advantage of the anger of the little woman in his arms and put her back in the car and put her seatbelt on.

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On a beautiful beach.

Rachel was looking at the endless sea, and she remembered Christopher's difficult-to-digest words.

After a long silence, he said, "I've saved Owen, so you want to repay me for saving his life with your marriage?"

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