NovelFinishChapter 2322 Matthew gave a small nod before rising from his seat.
Fernando quickly moved to Lindsays wheelchair, positioning himself behind it.
Together, they made their way toward the consultation room in silence.
As they headed toward the consultation room, Lindsay was on edge.
Every passing second felt like an eternity, filled with the gnawing unease of what was at stake.
This moment could determine whether her leg injury would remain her greatest weapon to draw Matthews sympathy.
Yet, she found ssolace in recalling the assurance she had received from that mysterious man-someone who had promised that everything was perfectly arranged, that nothing could go wrong.
With those words echoing in her mind, she tried to calm her jittery nerves.
However, her fingers tightened around the wheelchairs armrest, betraying her unease.
As they entered the consultation room, Lindsays gaze settled on the elderly man sitting before them.
The mans gray hair hinted at the wisdom of his years.
His nose was sharp, his eyes deep-set with an almost palpable sense of knowing, as though theyd witnessed centuries of stories unfold.
The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes marked time, but his gaze still carried the sharpness of someone unbothered by age.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDespite the gray strands of his hair, which he had neatly groomed, his crisp suit commanded authority and professionalism, wrapping him in an air of reverence.
Lindsays anxiety tightened in her chest as she observed him. She still couldnt shake the feeling of uncertainty about what was to come.
Matthew stepped forward, extending a polite greeting.
Dr.
Watts, its a pleasure.
This is Lindsay Wheeler, the one I mentioned to you.
Her leg injury is rather complex, and I hope you can provide sinsight.
Ronan gave a small nod, his voice calm yet decisive.
Alright.
You two can step outside for now.
I need to examine the young Lady.
Matthew and Fernando left the room, the door closing softly behind them.
Lindsays heart raced, but before she could give voice to her worry, Ronans smile broke through her tension. Miss, no need to be so anxious.
Just relax.
Mr.
Charles has already briefedon everything.
III handle it from here.
He pulled out a prepared medical record, the nLindsay Wheeler clearly visible, along with what appeared to be a set of professional diagnostic notes.
A wave of relief washed over Lindsay, and she allowed herself to settle, realizing that Mr.
Charles might be the mysterious man who had orchestrated every detail of this since the beginning.
Although she couldnt discern his exact motives, she found comfort in the thought that as long as she could win over Matthew, the rest would fall into place.
In the hallway, Fernando kept a watchful eye on Matthew, who remained silent.
He couldnt help but feel a sense of unease, unsure of how to proceed.
After a moments thought, Fernando decided to update Matthew on the ongoing investigation into the fire at Stellas warehouse.
Mr.
Clark, were still looking into the fire at Stellas warehouse.
The location is remote, with no nearby surveillance, but we did spot an unlicensed vehicle near the main road. We tracked it for a while before it vanished completely.
I apologize for not handling this more efficiently.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMatthew waved his hand dismissively, his voice cool and detached. Theres no need to continue investigating.
He knew full well that the other party was Likely already prepared, leaving behind only the clues they wanted exposed.
Pursuing the investigation any further would only lead them down a path they had already planned, yielding nothing of value Fernando was taken aback, his brows furrowing in confusion. Mr.
Clark, do you think this could be the Charles familys doing? They might be deliberately shifting the focus onto Stella. Lately, they have been trying to snatch our Prosperity Group projects.
Matthews lips tightened, deep in thought over Fernandos words.
Fernando pressed on, his voice hesitant.
If it is the Charles family behind this, should we assign someone to m protect Stella? Before Matthew could respond, a sudden noise erupted from the consultation room. He turned to Fernando, holding up a hand.
Lets not jump to conclusions just yet.
No sooner had the words left his lips than the door to the consultation room swung open.
Lindsay emerged, her eyes swollen and red, a clear sign that she had been deeply affected.
The distress was written plainly across her face.
She slowly wheeled herself out, as if every movement was a struggle.
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