All Chapters of The Billionaire's Hired Ex-wife Is A Skilled Doctor: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60
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Chapter Fifty One
The Wilson family mansion was huge and opulent, so fancy that every single interior and exterior design of the house screamed great luxury. The plush appearance was not excluded of all of their workers, donned in perfect silk uniforms of great quality and working endlessly to meet their job quota for the day. And for the first time in a long while, they saw the young master of the house, Liam, visiting his parents. Ever since he left home to study medicine and fell in love with his education, it had been so hard to see him around except on rare occasions. However, it was not a special day, and yet he had visited and was having lunch with his parents in their deluxe living room where everything looked perfect. Though the table was long and large enough to fit twelve people, only three were seated around the table closely to one another, eating almost in silence. His father, Austin Wilson, the owner of WILLAND hospital, and his mother, Tracy Cheng, the foundation director, were sitti
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Chapter Fifty Two
"Should I apologize for what happened?" Carlton asked Stacy after she arrived, a few hours later than her usual hours because she was called in by the hospital. He had observed that she didn't seem to be in a very good mood when she entered, and had been struggling to keep up with her usual collected demeanor. She was obviously bothered by something. "No. No, don't," Stacy almost stuttered upon her words, deeply bothered by the encounter that she had with Marilyn earlier that morning, that all the excitement and enthusiasm she had towards seeing Carlton had been extinguished. Though enamored by this good-looking man that was standing before her, Stacy could not help but wander and bother endlessly about everything that had been on in her office, and Marilyn's words. 'What did she mean that she had something important to tell him? And that she was going to get him back? What was going on?' Stacy bothered again, still unable to get the scenario out of her head. 'Maybe she should tel
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Chapter Fifty Three
Nadia had been sitting at the dining table for minutes after she had gotten home and changed, staring at the bowl of fruit that she had cut, unable to eat it. She had been feeling so exhausted with her thoughts and feeling emotionally drained, her mind ruminating over and over about how she was garbage, meant to be tossed hopelessly by people. Though something in her other mind had tried to refute the admission of such about herself, her brain had strongly processed the self-sabotage it wanted to believe.She had been trying to feel better and improve her mood. She had no idea what to do to make herself feel better, making continuing her ongoing book even harder. She had no one to talk to, no family to confide in, and could not tell the only friend she had. She was just sad on her own. Worst of all was that she didn't even know how to make herself happy and get over the negativity that she had been feeding herself with. "Sweetheart," Stacy called out as soon as she entered with a
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Chapter Fifty Four
"Would you like to have breakfast with me?" Carlton asked Stacy after she arrived at his place, with a glint of deep fondness dancing in his eyes for her. "Hmnn. What is for breakfast?" Stacy asked, trying hard to control the broad grin that stuck stubbornly to her lips whenever she looked at Carlton. She looked so endearing as she saw him appear before her, and she seriously wanted to bury her face in his face if possible. "I don't know yet. I am planning to make it," he answered, his eyes mirroring determination. "What? Where is the housekeeper?" Stacy asked, as the thin line of her eyebrows jumped in surprise. "The housekeeper is on a break," he answered, almost chuckling at the cute expression that was scribbled on her face. "On a break? How will you navigate around the things she does then?" Stacy asked again in further surprise, wondering why he was grinning so blissfully. "I can do a few by myself anyway. Gone were the times I couldn't move around," he answered, walking to
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Chapter Fifty Five
It was evening at Ryan's house, and Stacy had arrived there, as it had been marked in her schedule for his session. As usual, he had served the fruit he figured was her favorite on a plate, and a nice, tasty high-quality champagne to accompany it. Though she would always refuse his kind gesture, he would not give up until she had yielded. "We have been so distant these days, Doctor Stacy," Ryan mentioned with a modest smile as he took the seat beside Stacy after their first routine checkup. "Sorry about that. I've had quite a lot on my schedule these days," Stacy said with an apologetic look, knowing what he said was true. "That is fine. I have been busy too," he responded with a light chuckle, while tapping rhythmically on his lap like he had more to say than just what he had said. He wanted to tell her everything that was going on with him, and what had kept him busy at the hospital. Every single detail. "How have you been doing?" Stacy inquired, watching his face keenly like s
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Chapter Fifty Six
Liam was seated in his office and flipping through the pages on the huge medical book which was stationed on his desk, as he flipped through the pages, highlighting some key points and writing out important points on the jotting notes he had by his right. He was momentarily distracted by the knocking on the door as he raised his eyes, and watched the figure stroll elegantly into his office with a broad smile. His face contorted to a mask of displeasure the moment he saw Evelyn, whose lips were marked with a broad grin when she saw him. "Hi, darling," she smiled charmingly with a sweet voice as she moved close to his table. "Hi, Evelyn," he responded, without any improvement in the demeanor he had. "You do not look happy to see me," Evelyn observed and pointed out a slight knit in her forehead to show that she was upset, which made her look even cuter. "What are you doing here, Evelyn?" Liam went straight to the point and asked her sternly. "Ouch. You know that sounds mean, right?
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Chapter Fifty Seven
Stacy had been so conflicted and confused about everything her friend had told her, and how things were going with her and Liam after the mistake that happened between them. Every hope she had for them to be together just came crumbling, when it was for a fact that it seemed like Liam was avoiding the situation from what Nadia said. "And he has a girlfriend too. Her name is Evelyn Garcia, and she is a new doctor in the hospital too," Nadia's words rang in her ears again and again. 'Liam had a girlfriend?' Stacy wondered endlessly, trying to comprehend the new information that she had never heard in her life, 'And a doctor at that? Did he date someone in medical school without her knowledge?' she pondered endlessly. 'Should she call him to ask him?' Stacy thought to herself again, and dismissed the thought almost instantly. 'As much as she was so curious about everything that was going on. She didn't want to ruin things finally between Liam and Nadia,' Stacy thought to herself agai
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Chapter Fifty Eight
"It is almost one week, and your housekeeper is not back yet?" Stacy asked Carlton who was standing away from her, as she put her entire focus on the spinach that she was chopping gently on the chop board. "Yes. She is spending time with her family," Carlton answered, while checking the fridge to bring out the carrot that Stacy had requested for. "I am suspecting you, Carlton," Stacy muttered, a sly smile dancing on her lips as she sneaked a glance at him. "About what?" Carlton feigned ignorance with a very innocent look, as Stacy's steely gaze rested on his face. "You sent her home on purpose, didn't you?" She asked, her eyes focusing on what she was cutting this time. "I have no idea what you are talking about," Carlton answered as he scratched the skin beneath his nose and above his upper lips, and looked up to the ceiling like she was not talking to him. "I am sure you do," Stacy retorted, a malicious smirk crossing her lips."What are you making?" Carlton asked, as he dro
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Chapter Fifty Nine
Nadia stood at the edge of the hospital rooftop as her eyes watched the bustling city, which was going on just at the same ground level as the hospital's first floor. The cool evening air swirled around her its peace and tousled through her hair, as she closed her eyes tightly to feel the calmness she had come to the place she had come to. The day seemed so long and exhausting with the influx of VIP patients that they had, and she spent all day walking nonstop without taking a rest. Barely an hour she had to herself after the events that had left her weary and drained, she left the midst of her other colleagues at the office to spend it alone away from the world. From her sadness. Sipping slowly on the iced raspberry juice she had brought with her, Nadia closed her eyes and took a deep breath to savor the icy sweetness of the drink, when a voice shattered the stillness around her. "Dr. Nadia," the person called out, with a fearfully familiar tone. 'Maybe she was hearing things agai
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Chapter Sixty
"Grandfather! What was that?!" Carlton yelled angrily as soon as his grandfather picked up the call. Later that day, he returned upstairs and Stacy had left to phone him. The moment he saw Marilyn standing at his door, he felt his world fall, crumble and shatter right before his very feet. The air around him crackled with the intensity of his emotions that brewed a storm beneath the surface, and it suddenly felt like his sight had been dampened just by seeing her. He almost lost his mind. "What are you doing here? How did you get here?" Carlton's voice was low but laced with a seething anger that he struggled to contain, as he struggled with his words in confusion. His fists clenched at his sides as his jaw narrowed in a hard line, as his steely gaze fixed on the woman who he had almost given his entirety to. "It has been a long time, Carlton. How have you been?" Marilyn asked, smiling charmingly in such a modest manner. She was donned in the best clothes that she had purchased
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