Chapter 499


    "Misunderstanding?” Yvette sneered. "Then tell me how I misunderstood him."


    "Grudin North is running a medical welfare program, and since I have been diagnosed with leukemia,


    Mr. Valentine wants me to be the first batch of the beneficiaries of this program. I heard him


    saying that the TV station wille to cover the program," Samantha said slowly.


    "Really?" Yvette had calmed down somewhat, but was still suspicious of them, i


    "Why would I lie to you, Mrs. Valentine? My diagnosis report is out. I will bring it here so you can take a


    look at it." Samantha was about to get out of bed.


    Ronald stopped her and looked sternly at Yvette." Knock it off already, Yvette. You are embarrassing


    yourself."


    Just then, the doctor came in, and Ronald said to Yvette, "Ask the doctor if you don''t believe me. The


    doctor has the diagnosis report. Go home now, would you?"


    The doctor handed the diagnosis report to Yvette.


    Things were clearly written in the report. Yvette looked at Samantha, feeling embarrassed. "I have


    misunderstood. Get well soon."


    "Thank you, Mrs. Valentine." Samantha let out a halfsmile, with the corner of her mouth twitching.


    "How about you?" Yvette looked at Ronald again.


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    “I will stay in the hospital for a while. The reporter from the TV station wille over soon. I will return


    home after the recording is over. I will ask the chauffeur to send you home."


    Samantha let out a sarcastic smile. Often, such a woman was the most foolish.


    The interview wrapped up, and the school principal brought Summer for a ssroom tour.


    She had always been teachingnguages, and this time was no different. She was assigned to teach


    the 11th Grade.


    The principal received a call, and then he said to Summer, "Another new teacher has arrived. Why


    don''t youe with me to meet him?"


    She agreed, nodding her head out of politeness. As she followed the principal and came back into his


    office, she saw a tall man sitting on the settee.


    She was wide-eyed as she got close and saw his face. I t was the man who invited her to dance in the


    ballroom.


    The man, wearing a dark blue shirt and suit pants,


    was tall, charming and dignified. He stood up and greeted the principal. "Hello, Mr. Simpson."


    "Mr. Lloyd." The principal walked over and shook hands with the man. "I am d to have you teaching i


    n our school."


    "It is my pleasure." Patrick smiled like a spring breeze.


    He then looked at Summer. "What a coincidence."


    "I didn’t know that Mr. Lloyd and Ms. Hart knew each other. Come over and have some coffee."


    The three of them sat down and chatted over coffee.


    But it was the principal and Patrick who did the talking most of the time, while Summer just chimed i n


    asionally. She was surprised that Patrick was teaching French.


    He seemed to be excellent at how he carried himself and the way he talked.


    After sitting for a while, Summer said, "Mr. Simpson, M r. Lloyd, please excuse me. I have got to leave


    now."


    "I am leaving, too. I can give you a ride, if you don''t mind, Ms. Hart." Patrick stood up and brushed


    down his clothes.


    Before Summer could refuse, the principal chimed in." That will be great, since Ms. Hart and Mr. Lloyd


    are colleagues now.”