Mr George, Don't Be So Arrogant

“Lydia, the Riley Watson that you talked about is this woman?”

Jeanne sent a picture of Riley to Lydia and then called Lydia before asking with uncertainty.

Seeing the picture of Riley on her phone screen, Lydia exerted much strength on her hand which was holding the belt of a Hermès bag. Enormous hatred was overflowing her eyes. She gritted her teeth, “Yes! It is this bitch!”

Sitting on the chair in her office, Jeanne gave a cold smile and said slightly, “She is working under me now. If I want to deal with her, it will be easier than killing an ant with my bare hands.”

A wicked smile appeared at Lydia’s mouth corner, “Dear sister, I am counting on you now. It mostly depends on this woman whether I can marry Euan or not. As for how to make that happen, dear sister, I believe you are smarter than me.”

Jeanne pulled the window-blinds and looked at the figure in white who had just walked out of her office, “What? You only compliment me when you want something from me”

“Of course not. You have always been smart! It just never occurred to me that I was so blessed by God. I only knew you were coming back from America, but I didn’t know that you were going to the JD Central Hospital and that you would work in the department of cardiology.”

“You also didn’t think that I would be the vice director of this department, who can decide whether she lives or dies. Okay, a pregnant woman needs to rest more. I will feed you with the latest development later.”

“Thank you, sister. By the way, I bought you a new bag, which will certainly make you happy..”

Hanging up the phone, Lydia raised her mouth corner even higher with pride and arrogance. Her fingers which were embellished with acrylic nails played with the new bag in her hand gently. She smiled coldly and scornfully.

Riley Watson, you were going to hell!

Walking out of the vice director’s office, Riley felt burdened. Jeanne asked her to find the new vice president. She knew nothing about the new vice president, including whether he was a man or a woman and whether he was thin or fat. This would be the first time she met him, and she was going to ask him about something so big. Was this appropriate?

The good thing was she didn’t have much work to do today. So she thought she would give it a go.

She began heading to the vice president’s office. She entered the elevator and watched the number going up and up. Breathing deeply, Riley hoped this new vice president would be easy to talk to.

Ding! It was her.

Riley breathed in and out several deep breaths and then adjusted her breath. The vice president’s office was right in front of her. When she was at the door, Riley stuck her head in to look inside. A tall and slender figure was standing before the desk, who was looking at the model of heart.

Riley knocked on the door and the tall figure turned around...

“What are you doing here?”

The man in the office was William Hardesty.

Riley looked around the vice president’s office, which was totally different from when vice president Nygard was here. The office was very tidy and clean now. There was a new bookshelf, which was full of medical books. Most of these books were about cardiac surgery.

There were two models of internal organs on the table. The big one was the model of five most important internal organs, including heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys. The small one was the model of heart.

The one in his hand was the model of heart.

William smiled slightly, “What’s wrong?”

Facing William, Riley was on the alert and wanted to avoid interacting with him, so she stepped away from him subconsciously, “It seems like the vice president isn’t here today. I will come another day.”

What?

Out of control, William smiled, “What do you want from him?”

Riley thought it would be unnecessary for her to tell him about the details, so she answered coldly, “Nothing.”

left the desk. The table tablet stand which was blocked by his back before finally revealed itself, “Say

her mouth to shut him up,

Vice President: William Hardesty

the! It was impossible! He was

seconds to assemble all the information bits that

about the vice director but about the famous vice president

He was too young!

of her face, and then smiled again, “Any question?

She was full

form for the academic title of professor. Can you have a look and tell

calmed down and handed the form to him. The unnatural smile on her face sold her out, which evidently

rank could crush you. On the application form, her handwriting was beautiful and neat. All

appropriate wording. Only the blank of

him now, he felt like something was different about him. If he was a normal doctor, what

that she found he was the vice president, she found those

nothing wrong with the application form. But you are short of a professional paper, which needs to be of high

out her application form was fine. So Riley

might be

with his deep eyes, “Dr. Watson, you are the best doctor of the department of cardiology. You will have no trouble gaining the title of professor. If you get elected as a professor, you

am not a professor yet. Vice

smiled, the cleft chin was attractive, “If

until I

see the complicated smile on William’s face. Naturally, she didn’t see the personal profile of her beneath a stack of files on his table

but nobody

Watson, are you working the

she came back, Serena

have

the latest worksheet, you are

mail box, her name was the first on the list

pursed her lips, “The work arrangement was made by vice director. Why don’t you

need. We take turns in taking the night shift. I do it tonight and I get to rest tomorrow night.

to

the official post and was not familiar with many things. In order to learn about the hospital as soon as possible, he worked overtime to inspect every ward and look

William stood up and was about to knock off duty. When he raised his eyes, there

before her chest, Jeanne stood at the door. Her red lips conceived a slight smile. The eyeliners beside the ends of her brows

Hardesty,

and his tall figure occupied half of her sight. She secretly

tried hard to hide her feelings, which all meant a single thing...her love for

she was studying

talented people. She was never short of pursuers, including experts from academic fields and rich

William in her eyes. She

defeat. But only in front of him, she subconsciously felt she was inferior and even

from a top hospital in

regret that even though the whole school knew about Jeanne’s

a slight smile and was polite, but

the bottom of her eyes, “Now that we have met, how about we have a

Had a meal?

his laptop, “No need. It’s bad for