Once a Nobody. Now A Queen
Blizzard 152
“You’d better find someone else,” David said.
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Not only was Olivia unwilling to help them anymore, but David himself was also reluctant to assist. Moreover, Olivia had already stated that she would no longer take on any cases from the Monroe family.
How convenient they think it is. When they need something, they suddenly start asking for help. There’s no such good thing in the world,’ David thought to himself.
He hadn’t walked far when he saw Olivia.
Dressed in ck, Olivia stood under the spotlight, watching their drama with great interest.
“David, I thought you might have a change of heart,” Olivia said with a smile ying on her lips.
“I’m no saint,” David replied earnestly. “They were so rude. Dr. Summers, not just you, but I wouldn’t treat them, either.”
“Forget about those unlucky people. Let’s go. Mr. Summers bis /bwaiting for you,” David said.
Olivia was amused by David’s words and felt much better.
The person everyone else adores bes an unlucky person in his eyes? Interesting,‘ she thought to herself.
As Olivia approached the ward door, she heard a cheerfulugh.
“Grandpa, you really know how to keep secrets. If you had passed away, I would have cried my heart out.” The young man’s voice was very pleasant, clear, andzy, but his drawling tone sounded a bit teasing.
Olivia followed the sound and saw a young man who didn’t look very old.
His figure was slightly thin but upright. The red racing suit he wore was a bit ill–fitting. He reached up to tug at the cor, revealing long, straight fingers from the cuffs.
His pretty, round face still had a bit of childishness. His eyes seemed to smile even when they weren’t curved. He wore a pair of Bluetooth earphonesb, /bwith messy hair, full of vigor, and exuding a cool and rebellious aura.
Samuel, lying in the hospital bed, picked up his cane and gave him a light tap. “Can’t you hope for my recovery?”
It was a harmonious scene.
“Mr. Summers, Dr. Summers is here,” David said with a smile as he pushed the door open.
“Pleasee in quickly,” Samuel was very excited and eager to meet Olivia.
Olivia came in with her medical bag, frowning slightly.
The room felt off; there was a strange smell in the air.
And she seemed to have encountered this smell somewhere before.
“Let me see what this doctor who saved Grandpa looks like,” the young man in the racing suit turned around and looked at
Olivia.
As soon as he got a clear look at Olivia’s face, he froze, his breathing hitched, his heart pounded loudly, and bhe /bbfelt /bba /bbbit /blightheaded.
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It’s Ivy he thought to himself.
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Howard Summers was overjoyed and rushed forward to embrace Olivia tightly, his eyes slightly red. “Ivy, I finally found you.”
“Howard, let go,” Charles, sitting nearby, frowned. “She’s not Ivy.”
Charles and Samuel had also suspected it before, but after an investigation, they found out that although Olivia looked like Ivy, she had indeed never been to Kingtonelle.
When Samuel received this news, he was very sad for a long time.
“How could that be? She is Ivy,” Howard’s eyes widened in disbelief as he shook his head. “I’ve dreamed of Ivy. She looks just
like this.”
“Howard, that’s enough,” Charles said angrily.
But Howard still clung to Olivia, being very stubborn.
Olivia spoke softly. “Sir, you have mistaken me for someone else. I really am not Ivy.”
Although she had also wondered if she might be that Olivia, otherwise, there would not have been so many people who mistook her for Ivy.
But she really had never been to Kingtonelle, and she was indeed not Ivy.
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