My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 35

Apologize To Her Before Rosalie even reacted, she felt herself being supported by her waist, which barely stabilized her.

The moment she looked up, she met Byron‘s dark gaze.

With their gazes catching one another, Rosalie‘s body stiffened slightly. She then quickly looked away and sat back properly with the help of the bed. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Byron supported her subconsciously. Seeing her at that moment, she was like a beast of the depths, trying so hard to avoid him. His gaze suddenly sank. He immediately retracted the large hand that he had placed on her waist just now.

“You dare say you’ve studied various complex diseases? Is this the outcome of your research? Looks to me like you practically bought those certificates!”

Andrea did not seem to have noticed the strangeness between them at all as she remained on her warpath. She looked at Andrius angrily. “Brother, I think she‘s a complete fraud! Get rid of her quickly!”

Hearing this, Rosalie retracted her thoughts from the abnormality just now and sarcastically said, “No wonder Old Master Quirke became like this. It turns out someone has been deliberately preventing the old master from getting treatment. Since Miss Quirke insists so, fine. You can take it as though I wasn‘t here today.” i

With that, she got up and put the silver needles back into the needle bag one by one.

She had been treating the old master with such persistence just now that no one expected that she would so decisively leave now.

Andrius was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. He hurriedly said,” Dr. Jacobs, I‘m really sorry. To tell you the truth, our family is a medical family. We have some humble opinions about acupuncture. The reason why my sister is so angry is likely that she found the acupoint that you engaged a little dangerous, so she was just worried about our grandpa. Please don‘t bother yourself with the likes of her.”

Rosalie continued packing without even looking up. “I have no need to remain here, suffering the ire of some ignorant individual. I came here in earnest to treat the old master, but since Miss Quirke is unable to bring herself to trust me, so be it!” Andrius was anxious now. He carefully positioned the old master, got up, and chased her, “Dr. Jacobs, if there‘s an issue, we can discuss it. My sister really does talk too much. I‘ll have her apologize to you in person now. Please continue to treat my grandfather.” “No need. I can‘t possibly accept Miss Quirke‘s apology.” Rosalie‘s tone was cold. Byron was standing by the sickbed, frowning slightly as he watched Rosalie‘s back.

He could sense that the woman was furious.

On one side, Estie also saw that the beautiful lady was unhappy. Some anxiety welled in her eyes.

She had not had the time to say hello to the beautiful lady yet she was already leaving after getting pissed off...

Thinking of this, Estie, who rarely lost her temper, got angry. She walked over with her short legs. Picking up her little book, she angrily wrote a few words on it and then held it up in front of Andrea

Many of them noticed the little girl who had suddenly appeared. Their gazes were pulled to the large words in her notebook.

[Apologize!)

Estie looked at Andrea with her big eyes expectantly.

Seeing this, Andrea was, for a moment, somewhat embarrassed. Her gaze drifted for a moment as she pretended not to see Estie. She turned to her brother and said, “Brother, if it doesn‘t work out, we‘ll just look for another doctor. I really can‘t trust this person.”

Seeing that she was still being bull–headed, Rosalie’s expression became colder as she said to Andrea sarcastically, “Then, I hope you‘re able to find a doctor to your satisfaction before Old Master Quirke heaves his last breath.”

With that, she turned to leave. Just as she took her first step, someone grabbed her wrist. Rosalie frowned slightly and turned to look unhappily. Byron‘s handsome but expressionless face ended up appearing before her eyes. Rosalie was filled with stunned. What... What was the meaning of this?