The imported custom made suit from Milan fitted her like a second skin. She posed in front of the mirror in a black heel that probably cost more than some people's salary. She had to look her best today— today was her biggest day— her hospital is finally going public after three years, three years of slaving for bosses. Full backing. Legal right and licensing f*e from the biggest medical firm in the world. Her investors were solid.
Titan Medics isn't just are monolithic firm with operations that cut across the globe. They have their gigantic fingers wrapped around Tech, human life care, Education and other businesses which makes them the mightiest organization in world history. All of this won't have been possible if not for the anonymous person called the legendary doctor helping her from the shadow. Today isn't just about her, it was about him and she'd completely forgotten about her husband.. ex-husband who had been with her for three years, supporting her in the little way he wanted her to see while pulling her hands up with bigger help at the same time, keeping his identity away from the world, but she called him useless, said he was dragging her down. Her new world needed somebody who knows how the wheel turns and not some nobody construction worker trash. She grabbed her phone again, deviating to her mail account but she was disappointed. The anonymous was gone like smoke since yesterday and that further increased her anticipation. "I hopes he shows up there." With a soft sigh, she kept her phone in her purse, glanced at her appearance in the mirror for the last time before waking out of the condo. The Black Aston Martin arrived at the building of the the National board of Hospital accreditation. The door opened and Amara Blake stepped out in style like the world belonged to her. Her people were already waiting, reporters swarmed the entrance scrambling forward to meet her throwing questions to her despite securities restrains. "How did you achieved your success in just three years? Most older doctors are still serving employment." "We'll like to know how you were able to pull it up? The questions came through the noises in flurry. Amara paused along the clean path at the centre leading to the entrance of the building. Camera flashed on her face. She smiled, making sure every moment was captured. And for the few seconds, the crowd dipped in their noises to listen. "I did it. Yes," She said confidently but deep inside her mind, she knew she didn't really. "Because i believe I can, and I will do more. The world is about to witness evolution in medicine." She delivered smoothly and turned away, walking into the building while the noises continued behind her. Inside the lobby was no different. The reporters swarmed her immediately. She'd specifically prepared them. She wanted the exposure. She wanted the anonymous man to notice him because she believed he's watching and today she'll get to meet him. "Mrs. Kade some rumors are flying around about your achievement." One reporter asked, microphone trianed forward. Amara turned to face her, giving a measured smile. "Rumours always fly, sweetheart." She said, her voice smooth. "I only decide the one to catch." The lobby listened as she spoke; Pen screaming over papers and Reporter wrote down bullet points, interns who are present there focused on her lips ready to learn from the new star and at the corner of the room was Dr. Greg, her hospital deputy chief doctor. His feet tapped continuously on the floor, his face heavy with exhaustion and worries but his eyes were different— sharp, curious, the yesterday event at the Moretti's family house still cycling in his head. His eyes went to her throw the crowd. Maybe Amara was never the real shot behind her own new breakthrough. Elais' skills yesterday was exceptional. He'd spent the night making research and theories about some of her works and the technique were ancient, similar to the one Elias' used to heal the old man. "Some people are saying you have someone who had been supporting from behind the scene and this won't have been possible without him." The female reporter, Rose steadied the microphone. "Is that man your husband? And how about your husband? Why isn't he here to stand beside you today in the spirit of this happiness?" Mr. Greg leaned in. Amara's smile faltered slightly. Her mind spins from the anonymous person back to Elias. She can't tell the world she'd divorced him. Not now. She'll be questioned by the public and her career might get a scratch. She turned towards the back of the room where Dr. Greg, her deputy was sitting surprisingly. The room turned with her, all attention focusing on the man who looked surprised by the sudden shift. Amara smiled gently. "Some questions doesn't need to be answered directly. They need to be proved. Dr. Greg here is my deputy. He's in the best position to answer the question." Dr. Greg stiffened on his seat. The camera flashed to his face like they were mocking his fallback that none of them in the room knew about. He wasn't there for this. He was here to ask Amara to apologize to Elias on his behalf. "Mr. Greg can you tell us about Mr. Kade's achievement." Mr. Greg's finger tightened on his lap. After a few seconds that felt like eternity, he finally spoke up. "I don't have anything to say about it. I have no privilege to speak about anything related to the medical line." The lobby was confused. Amara narrowed her eyes to him. Rose, the reporter raised a brow. "What are you insinuating, Mr. Greg?" His jaw clenched. The words were there but his pride was to heavy to allow him speak about it. After a while of hesitation, he finally spoke. "— because I retired myself." The lobby gasped. Murmuring buzzed in the room immediately. Amara's looked at the man in confusion and surprise. When their gaze met, her eyes were questioning but Dr. Greg looked away in shame. "What are you talking about, Mr. Greg? You retired? After ten years in the career? I remembered clearly during an interview you said your career is your life. What changes now?" "It's complicated." "What the heck is he doing?!" Amara mumbled, her voice a hiss. Dr. Greg's answer is going to bring unwanted questions to her. Her finger curled tightly in anxiety, her mind spiralling for how to control the situation. Then a man walked in, dressed in a white designer suit that probably cost than the room, silver stud catching the light on his wrist, his loafer gleamed under the light like blade. Richard Carlson, Son of a family worth million dollar in the city, also a physician. He held a bouquet of clean roses and he moved with his shoulder raised like the entire hall belonged to him. The room shifted to him immediately. Amara's eyes narrowed on him. She's one of the many suitors who had been chasing after her but Richard was different— he was persistent. What's he up to? Richard stood at the centre of the room, camera flashes eating him up. His smirk was sharp and controlled. "You just asked about who had been supporting her." He spoke into Rose's microphone. "Of course everyone knows behind an ambitious woman there is always a man at her ass..I mean at her back." The lobby giggled. It was intentionally. Everything was practiced. Richard's eyes found hers through the crowd. "I am the legendary doctor you have been looking for, Amara." The confession hit the lobby and the effect was like a bomb detonating.Latest Chapter
SHOCKING REVELATION
The imported custom made suit from Milan fitted her like a second skin. She posed in front of the mirror in a black heel that probably cost more than some people's salary. She had to look her best today— today was her biggest day— her hospital is finally going public after three years, three years of slaving for bosses. Full backing. Legal right and licensing fee from the biggest medical firm in the world. Her investors were solid. Titan Medics isn't just are monolithic firm with operations that cut across the globe. They have their gigantic fingers wrapped around Tech, human life care, Education and other businesses which makes them the mightiest organization in world history. All of this won't have been possible if not for the anonymous person called the legendary doctor helping her from the shadow. Today isn't just about her, it was about him and she'd completely forgotten about her husband.. ex-husband who had been with her for three years, supporting her in the little way he wa
TRIPPING HEIRESS
"How long have you been watching?" She dried her wet palm with a towel and turned to him, smiling. Elias leaned against the door frame casually. "Long enough to know you didn't shed tears while cutting those Onions." Bianca chuckled. "Do you?" "I love Onions— in food of course but I hate chopping them. Makes me shed tears I never intended." Bianca laughed. "What other things make you cry aside onions? Like the woman you love breaking your heart?" Elias' smile died slowly. "I'm..I'm sorry.. Didn't mean to hit a nerve." Elias nodded. "You didn't," He said with a quiet voice, unbothered about Amara— he was just disappointed he did all he did for the wrong woman. "She just hadn't done all of this for once. I mean the petty things that matter in a marriage." Bianca raised a brow in surprise. "Then what's she up to?" "Chasing her dream, building her career, and when she had the tower standing, she said I am not in her league anymore. I supported her." Elias shrugged, intentiona
TOGETHER IN BIANCA'S APARTMENT
Bianca's cheek flushed in embarrassment. "I need to go now, Papa," she quickly said, avoiding his grandfather's gaze. "Tomorrow will get the herbs to flush the poison from your blood." She said and immediately stepped out from the old man's study. She closed the door behind her and let out a sharp exhale feeling her heart racing. "Get over yourself, Bianca." She placed a palm over her chest to steady her breath and let out a soft and exhale. She stepped out of the house with Elias. "Where will you be going from here, Mr. Kade?" She asked in concern. "I heard you just divorced." "I'll look for a place." Elias simply said. Bianca nodded but she wasn't satisfied. She pulled out two black cards from her pocket. One is a Master card stocked with $10 million grands and the other Card is an access card to the Morreti's properties across the city. It had gold lettering embossed at the centre. "My grandfather asked me to give you both. You'll have free access to any of our fa
I'LL ASK HIM OUT IF YOU'RE SHY
The old man slowly opened his eyes to the surroundings. "B— bianca.." he called out to her granddaughter and Bianca quickly rushed to the bed in excitement, relief exploding over her face. "Papa, you're awake... you're awake.." her hand went all over his body, carefully not to inflict any pain. She was overwhelmed with emotions. "I feel better..." Grandfather Amos Said, giving smile that was slightly broken but genuine. "Let me remove the needles. He's fine for now until we get the permanent treatment for the poison." Bianca stepped aside for him to remove the needle with quick precision that Grandfather Amos even any physical sting. Dr. Greg had gone completely still at the side, his shoulder sagged like a snapped spring. "How... how did he do that?" His thoughts spiralled to grasp a straw in the whole thing. Then it clicked. He'd been treating Grandfather Amos for the past five hours, giving every treatment to him and Elias had simply came in to put up a little show to tak
THE NINE VEINS VENOM
Elias walked to the slab where the old man lay motionless. His eyes, trained sharper than any advanced cutting-edge technology with ancient technique that most people had forgotten assessed him keenly. Silence fell over the room except for the steady beeping of the heart monitor displaying analysis that suggested life was hanging on a very slim thread that made snapping so-soon inevitable. Dr. Greg watched Elias with arms folded across his chest, his smirk sharp. He chuckled softly, shaking his head and waiting for the moment Elias would eventually humiliate himself. Bianca stood in a straight posture, her eyes never blinking from Elias. The old man's breathing was slow— too slow that suggested whatever was going on through his body was diminishing his heart function, his face paled as though somehow in his paralyzed state, he was in the land of ghosts. Elias pressed two fingers on his neck to feel his pulse. His eyes narrowed, his expression cracking in genuine surprise. Dr. Gr
THREADING ON A LANDMINE
The private infirmary smelled of luxury and something more than was poisonous and dangerous. His brow arched instantly but he didn't speak. The people were inside the room, dressed in a white coat. Elais immediately recognized their faces. They are physicians working in Amara's company. The three Physicians were working on an old man who laid still on a slab with advanced technology connected to his body, his eyes shut tight, seemingly dead except for the slow rise and rise of his chest. Dr. Greg the chief doctor immediately pulled down his mask, his gloved hand trembling with exhaustion that was obvious in his eyes, sweats shimmered on his temple. "Ms. Bianca." He called, "I informed you to stay outside we don't know the kind of sickness your your grandfather is Battling with yet. We're trying to be cautious." He and then looked at the young man beside her. His eyes flashed in familiarity and surprise. "Elias?!" His voice rasped. "What are you doing here?" "Respect, Greg. It
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