
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 did not read all the incoming messages and she ran back to her room, leaving Lira and the nurses astonished.
As soon as he entered the room, he could not stand it anymore, he collapsed in his study chair and lost all his strength.
He is 25 years old, but has no partner, and lacks impressive professional qualifications.
He is not sure how long he will continue to work as a resident doctor.
Students with a professional score lower than him go abroad to study for the sake of master's and doctoral degrees as soon as they graduate from the undergraduate program, and upon returning home, to study, they were promoted to the position of deputy chief physician in the hospital.
Rachel began work after completing her post-graduate studies in the United States, and continued to study in her spare time.
Despite the fact that he has more clinical experience than they do, his professional abilities are on par with theirs, he is indeed an ordinary person yet a resident in a renowned hospital, and he could only enjoy her slowly as long as she worked.
What would happen if he took his own quota for international travel at that time?
Rachel pondered it, closed her eyes, and completely stopped thinking.
After all, there was no point in worrying about such things at this moment.
An unexpected roar of footsteps resounded around his room.
"Put the file on my desk first, and I'll sign it later, "Rachel replied, her eyes still closed because she was too tired to open it.
He didn't hear anything put on his desk.
The next thing Rachel noticed was Christopher standing in front of her, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Christopher placed his hand on his chest with a flat expression on his face as he looked at Rachel out loud, as if he was thinking of something.
When Rachel raises her head, Christopher goes to her desk, turns off her laptop, then takes off her white coat and throws her behind the chair while maintaining her flat expression.
Rachel was surprised by Christopher's actions for a few minutes. "Mr Morgan, please remember that you are in a public place, and you must be kind and polite."
"I understand you're exhausted. I'll take you back to your house to rest." Christopher spoke in a whispering voice.
Rachel was even more pushy, tense and pleaded, "We are not that familiar, so please don't take any ambiguous action!"
"Imbiguously? Where's the ambiance?" Christopher confronts Rachel with a series of questions.
Christopher normalized his pounding heartbeat, grabbed his hand and took Rachel out of the room.
"Take me off!"
"If I don't want to, what do you want?"
There was a tinge of annoyance in Rachel's heart. Rachel was a little angry with her behavior.
Christopher said coldly, "Don't underestimate my modesty!"
"And don't say that again." Continue Christopher
"What?" Rachel said.
Lira looked at Rachel and Christopher with a look of astonishment on her face. "Rachel?"
That gaping big mouth could almost be put in a duck egg.
Rachel tried to let go of her hand and Christopher had no intention of letting go. Rachel said, reluctantly, "There's something wrong with Mr. Morgan's son. I'll check it out soon. You just put that file on my desk. Tomorrow I'll sign it."
"Ooh, Fine." Lira smiled, but her gaze remained on Christopher.
Christopher did not even bother looking at Lira and before rushing to the elevator he pulled Rachel with him.
As the two of them are in the elevator, Rachel pushes Christopher's hand.
"What the hell do you want from me?"
Christopher's tall body rests on the inside wall of the elevator, and his beautiful body shape and incredible temperament coupled with a suit made especially just for him, looks very pampering to the eyes.
Right at that moment, he looked extremely handsome and pleasant, which was not his usual look.
Under the light projection, his thick brows looked like a carefully crafted painting, and the person who saw it would not be able to look for any flaws there.
Even his lips were much softer than the rest.
"Rachel James, marry me."
Looking at Christopher with a serious face and looking at him intently, he knew that what he had just heard was not an illusion.
In the end, Rachel said "haha" with a twitch she laughed. "Can we remember a time when we felt comfortable talking about marriage?"
"I'm really serious."
"Oh? You're really serious about proposing to a stranger you just met three times."
"Who said you can't get married after meeting only three times? The right person can get a certificate at their meeting. The wrong person, who has loved each other for more than ten years, will also be separated" Christopher said and leaned over Rachel's face. He was very satisfied with his smooth and white skin. "I thought you could accompany me for the rest of my life, so I wanted to marry you."
Rachel's cheeks were gently caressed by her warm breath. Along with that, there is a distinctive and pleasant smell of Christopher's clothes.
Rachel realized how embarrassing her face was right now without reaching out to touch her face.
Rachel forced herself to calm down. "Say this phrase to someone else. I'm sure a lot of women want to hear it."
Even a moment after finishing his sentence, the elevator door opened just like that.
Christopher's eyes glowed followed by his sneaky grin and he reached out and hugged her, then bowed to Rachel's face.
Rachel widened her eyes. He thought Christopher would kiss him. He hurriedly reached out his hand to prevent it, but was prevented by Christopher.
The gentle pressure from his large hand to his small hand, with no intention of hurting him, touched each other at that moment.
The faces of the two people were so close that they would look like they were kissing each other. And even if a few of them moved, the lips of the two would meet.
Rachel was so anxious that she did not dare to take a breath, and she was shocked by what Christopher was doing.
Rachel was also in Christopher's pitch-black eyes, which were like the sea. His eyes were very clear and translucent, and he also had very clean skin.
Beautiful facial features, creamy whites, and clear sensations are all indicated by its good looks.
Every inch of his body exuded a sense of cleanliness. There was no artificial flavor, and no signs of elaborate carvings.
The beauty of nature is what makes people unable to move their eyes at all.
The two noticed each other that they saw their own shadows in each other's eyes.
When Rachel looked into her eyes, she felt her heart stop beating. He did not know if any ridicule or ridicule had occurred because his eyes were closed.
The people standing outside the elevator were shocked by what was happening inside, and they exclaimed.
His absolute truth suddenly returned, and he felt ashamed and angry.
Rachel pulled Christopher away as she took the initiative to release him and stood up straight.
"Rachel?" From outside the elevator, a trembling male voice could be heard muttering something.
Rachel was shocked when she heard that voice, and her entire heart seemed to sink into a pile of ice.
Raphael's gaze was fixed between Rachel and Christopher as they conversed.
Raphael finally managed to focus his gaze onto Rachel's face, hoping to catch a glimpse of something unusual on her face. Unfortunately, he didn't see anything there.
Rachel's expression was too calm, and she could barely see any thoughts in her eyes.
Rachel did not look at Christopher and Raphael at all. He quickly got out of the elevator, broke through the crowd of people, and went to the hospital parking lot, he also locked himself in the car.
What caused Raphael to suddenly appear in the hospital?
What exactly does he want?
Rachel was shocked when the door to the driver's seat opened. It was Christopher standing outside the car.
Rachel looked at him strangely, as if she did not understand what he was saying or doing.
"Sit down on the side seat, let me drive" replied Christopher coldly.
Rachel closed her eyes and said helplessly, "Christopher, you want to play around, huh? Just do it with the others. I don't want to play!"
Christopher did not want to waste any longer, and he began to bend down to hold the body of the woman in front of him.
He put Rachel into a side seat for the ride home.
Rachel wasn't sure if it was because she was too tired or because she was too surprised, so she decided to wait for a while and let her catch her breath.
Christopher is very satisfied with Rachel who does not rebel. He leaned over and sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.
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