Not long after Zack left, Daphne knocked on the opened door of Rowan’s office.


    “Come in,” sitting in his chair, Rowan was reading the medical records. He raised his head and looked at her, “What’s up?”


    “I need to talk to you in detail about patient 28. He has multiple diagnoses and with mental stress. He doesn’t have family here and no one can sign the medical agreement for him.”


    “I need to work on this document now. We can talkter,” Rowan didn’t stop working and looked busy. He was making notes from time to time.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    Daphne suddenly had an idea and she asked calmly, “Should we have lunch togetherter? Just in the restaurant across the road. His situation is urgent and you should know.”


    “Sure,” Rowan agreed readily since it was about work, “Let’s meet at 12. I need to check on the patientster. There are two new patients here.”


    Daphne looked at the time on her watch and said, “I’ll leave you to your work then. See youter.” Then she turned around and left.


    At noon.


    Across the street, in the Joyfood Restaurant. The first floor was buffet and the second floor served steak. The ce was decorated with unique features. The food wasn’t expensive and the ce was elegant.


    Tristan sat by the window, mouring in a dark blue tailored suit. He stood out among the crowd.


    “He’s so handsome! I haven’t seen such a handsome man in a long time.”


    “He’s charming, I have noticed him since he walked in. He should be over six foot tall, right?”


    Two waitresses couldn’t help discussing in a low voice with a smile.


    Soon, ire walked out of the elevator in a while backpack and strode towards him, “Sorry I’mte.”


    She was confident and sat down across the table from him, “I didn’t keep you waiting for long, did I?”


    “I just arrived,” Tristan said in a beautiful voice.


    The two waitresses looked disappointed, “Seems he’s already taken.” Then they walked over with a smile.


    “Sir, miss, would you like to order?” The waitress said in a sweet voice, handing over the menu, “We have justunched some new dishes.”


    Tristan looked at ire, “ire, order the food. I’m paying.”


    “That’s a no!” ire took the menu, “It’s my treat and we have agreed, right? Two steaks and a snail as well as a lobster.”


    Then she handed the menu to Tristan, “What else do you like to order? Don’t worry about the bill, I’ve just gotten my sry.”


    Tristan took it and ordered another two dishes, “These are enough,” then he said to the waitress, “And two sses of milk, please.”


    “Of course, sir.”


    After the waitress left, Tristan looked at ire and asked with concern, “How’s your friend who got cheated on?”


    “Well,” ire shook her head and sighed, “They started in high school, it won’t be easy for her to process it in such a short time. She’s healing.”


    “Sir, miss, your milk.”


    “Thanks.”


    Holding the ss, Tristan took a sip, “Do you still believe in men?”


    “I have no interest in men, let along belief,” ire blurted out with a smile, “I’m doing just fine alone, why should I seek trouble looking for a man?”


    Tristan was stunned. Why was that? He started wondering.


    “Have you been hurt before?” He was curious and looked at her.