You Are My Mr Right

Chapter 263 What Did He Plot Against You?



Evan was a bit angry. He knew that Freya had made a mistake, but it wasn’t like she actually intended to harm anyone. If she just explained things properly to Elijah, they could still salvage their relationship. If she continued to be like this, their relationship would be in jeopardy. After all, it was Elijah’s mother who had passed away.

“You’re responsible for your own actions.” Evan said, jogging to catch up with the already departing person.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Freya walked up to Eric. “You should go back to Country M.”

Eric looked up at her. “Is that what she wants?”

Joan Nash hadn’t mentioned it in the letter. It was Freya’s own idea that it would be better if Eric left.

“Don’t you still have a daughter? You should be with her.” Freya said.

How did she know about their daughter?

Did Joan Nash tell her?

It must be the case.

“If that’s what she wants, then I’ll listen to her.” Eric said.

Freya hoped this matter could be resolved quickly. Her heart was truly tormented.

Especially when she saw Elijah’s eyes, devoid of any warmth, she could hardly breathe. But she had to pretend to be calm. She changed into her white coat and was about to start working when Sivin called her into the office.

“Why did you come to work today?” Sivin asked.

“If I don’t come to work, where else would I go?” Freya retorted.

Sivin was momentarily speechless. Now that Elijah believed she had made a surgical mistake that caused Joan Nash’s death, he must hold some resentment towards her.

“Thank you for this matter. If it wasn’t for you, Eric wouldn’t have been able to survive…”

“No need to thank me. If it wasn’t for Joan Nash writing that letter to me, I wouldn’t have agreed. I even regret reading that letter.”

Freya wasn’t that noble to sacrifice herself for others. The only reason she had done this was because Joan Nash was Elijah’s mother.

“I have work to do.”

“Hold on.” Sivin stopped her and took out a notebook from a drawer, handing it to her. “These are my clinical experiences and the difficult cases I’ve encountered over the years. They should be helpful to you.”

Freya didn’t want to mix personal matters into her work, but she reached out and took it. “Thank you.”

“Also,” Sivin stopped her, “there’s an opportunity for you to go to the Mede Heart Research Center. If you’re willing to go, I can arrange it for you at any time. You should know that Mede is the top cardiac surgery research center in the world. They have already developed artificial hearts. If you can go there, with your talent, you will definitely become the best cardiac surgeon, the kind who will leave a mark in history.”

This Institute was located overseas. Freya never thought about going abroad, especially at this critical moment.

“You can consider it. I’ll reserve the spot for you, and you can come to me anytime.” Sivin said.

“Thank you. Can I go back to work now?”

“Go ahead.” Sivin did this with some sense of compensation.

Freya kept herself busy, taking care of everything herself. She seemed oblivious to exhaustion.

“Dr Peters, please schedule another surgery for me.” Freya said.

Sivin looked at her. “You’ve already done two in the morning. You should take a break.”

“Let me do it.”

She couldn’t let herself calm down. She needed a lot of work. Sivin fell silent for a moment. “Alright.”

“Freya!” Ronan suddenly rushed in.

“Do you need something?” Freya asked with no expression on her face.

“Is Elijah crazy?” Ronan was almost driven mad.

“Don’t provoke him.” Freya said calmly and walked away.

Ronan hadn’t even finished speaking yet, but he quickly caught up, grabbing Freya’s wrist. “Don’t leave. What do you mean? What do you mean by not provoking him? I just sent him the photo of me hugging you. Does he have to go to such lengths to plot against me?”

Freya forcefully shook off his hand. “What did he plot against you?”


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