Chapter 34: Isn’t There a Psychiatric Department in Your Hospital?
Alina frowned as the man stood in her way. "Sir, I'm really sorry. I'm married!"
"Alina, why would you lie to me? I have already investigated your background, and you don't even have a boyfriend. Believe me, I am really serious about you. I will definitely bring you happiness. Besides that, I can give your mother a large sum of money to buy a house in Jameson City. This way, she will stop humiliating you." The well-dressed man stubbornly blocked Alina's path.
"Sir, I'm already married!" Alina was displeased. Anyone would hate being investigated and spoken to in such a pushy tone.
"Alina, your mother has promised me that she will bless us. We can inspect houses tomorrow." The man mentioned Alina's mother to put pressure on her.
Alina became irritated at his words. However, she smiled at the man. Over the years, she had learnt to laugh at the face of her problems. The more annoyed she was, the brighter she smiled. She said mockingly, "How about you marry my mother? I don't mind having a rich step-father. I will definitely respect you like I respect my own father!"
"Alina, you..." That man was struck dumb by Alina's sarcastic remarks.
Wilson wrapped his hands around his chest as he leaned against the car. He was enjoying himself. Hearing Alina's words, he couldn't help but smile. It was satisfying to see her put another man in his place. "Sir, I need to leave now. Please step aside!" Alina's tone became more upset.
The man in a suit forcefully stuffed the bouquet into Alina's arms. He grabbed her hands and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Alina, I have fallen in love with you! Even if you are already married, I will force your husband to disappear! You can only be mine." His words were overbearing and sounded like what a privileged, spoilt child would say.
"Oh, really?" Wilson took a few steps towards the man. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the man. His lips curled into a sneer. "Are you sure you are mentally sound?"
The man in the suit was frightened by Wilson's cold aura and sharp eyes. He stepped back involuntarily.
Before the man could say anything, Wilson furrowed his brows and shouted in the direction of Bill's office, "Bill! Bill!"
Hearing Wilson's voice in a distance, Bill almost bit off his tongue in shock. He was busy looking through Michael's charts in the office. He muttered under his breath, "Why is Wilson here? Didn't he just call in the morning to pick out two doctors skilled in physical conditioning to take care of Mr. Lincoln? Did something happen to him?"
As he thought of this, Bill was so afraid that his knees shooked. He flew out of the office like a gust of wind and ran towards Wilson, asking anxiously, "What happened?"
Wilson glanced at him coldly and frowned. "Why, Director Bill, isn't there a psychiatric department in Lanthem Hospital?"
Bill stared at Wilson in confusion. He could not understand what Wilson was talking about. He looked at Alina, after that at the man in the suit who looked indignant, then at Wilson, and back to Alina again. Only when Bill noticed the bouquet of roses in Alina's hands, he finally understood the situation.
He immediately stood between Wilson and man in the suit. He said to the man with a wide smile, "Mr. Turner, this is Mr. Wilson, president of Wilson Group. The lady here is Mr. Wilson's..." As Bill said this, he looked at Wilson questioningly.
Alas, it was difficult to please all sides, but it was even more difficult to be Wilson's friend. Previously, Wilson just briefly mentioned that he was going to get married as he found a suitable partner.
Later, when Simon brought Michael to Lanthem Hospital, Simon also mentioned that the woman whom Wilson was going to marry was Alina, the woman who was taking care of Michael. Nevertheless, Bill wasn't sure whether Wilson was just joking or he truly meant it. How could he introduce the lady to meet this guy's wishes?
Wilson did not make Bill wait for an answer. He coldly spat out two words, "Wife!"000000☐☐☐☐☐