Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 438

*Chapter 438 The Principles of a Doctor

As soon as he got into the car, a call came in.

"Who is it?" Leonard asked as soon as he picked up the phone. Then a cold voice sounded, "Dr. Lopez, you are quite forgetful. Let me remind you. When are you going to return the money? You have been avoiding us all this time and still haven't answered the phone. Are you going to break the contract?"

Leonard said excitedly, "No! I am not avoiding you. I just don't have any money right now. Please give me

some time!"

The loan shark burst out laughing, "Dr. Lopez, do your wife and children know about this? If you can't get the money, use them to pay for the debt. But I don't think they can sell for much."

Leonard was shocked and said excitedly. "Don't! Don't touch my wife and son. I will pay you back. Believe me!" "Alright, I'll give you two more days. If you still won't return the money, I don't think your family will continue to

live."

Soon, the loan shark hung up the phone. Leonard had lingering fears and gasped for breath. What should he

do?

Where could he get the rest of the money he owed?

Leonard returned to the hospital in a daze. Nancy's body was in the dissecting room, and her family members agreed to dissect her.

Leonard dissected the body and wrote a report as usual, and it took him more than an hour to finish..

He returned to the office with the report, and when he opened the door, he saw a strange woman.

The woman was dressed in famous brands, and her clothes were particularly elegant. She should be a big

shot.

"Miss, who are you?" The woman ignored his question. Instead, she asked, "Did you make Nancy's autopsy report?"

"How do you know?" Leonard frowned slightly.

"Not only do I know, but you will also make a fake autopsy report for me later."

"Impossible!

"I am a doctor. I have my principles."

"What if I can help you settle the trouble? What if I can help you pay off the loans?"

Leonard wavered.

Of course, he wanted to solve the problem immediately. Otherwise, he would have to worry all the time.

"Why are you helping me?"

The woman sald, "I just told you. Modify Nancy's autopsy report. It should be like this. She committed suicide. There were no traces of fighting."

"But..." Leonard frowned slightly. The woman did not even give him a chance to speak. "Dr. Lopez, you should know which is more important, right? Look at your account.”

Leonard ***********took out his phone and looked at the woman in surprise. "I really got the money!"

His originally empty bank card now had 160 thousand dollars.

"You don't need to do much. Just an autopsy report is enough. Don't worry. I'm much more careful than you."

Giving himself airs to reject, Leonard still agreed.

Back to now, Leonard looked at Matteo and Ainsley. "These days, I have felt like a big stone was on my chest.

Now it is finally gone."

"What about the real report?" Matteo asked.

Leonard smiled helplessly, "I put such an important thing away. I'm worried.

"Mr. Lopez, name a price. We want the information from you."

"I want a deal," Leonard said seriously. He only wanted to get the thing in Matteo's hand.

"Sure, but I'm very curious. Who is that woman?" Matteo raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Leonard drank another glass of water. "She is a Wade. I've seen her on TV."

All of this made sense. Matteo solemnly said, "Two days later, we will conduct the transaction at the same

time here."

Knowing Leonard finally agreed to the transaction, Matteo did not stop him anymore.

The next day at University of Washington, someone shouted.

"Ms. Easton, it's not good. Come to the café opposite the school. There are students making trouble. They say they are your patients." The voice of the woman on the phone was urgent. As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up, not giving Ainsley a chance to get to the bottom of it.

A colleague of Ainsley in the office noticed she froze and said thoughtfully.

"Dr. Easton, how about I go there with you? If your patient is really talking bad about you, it will affect your reputation."

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Ainsley took off her anti-blue-ray glasses and shook her head. "That's not important. I'm worried the student

has been stimulated."

Ainsley grabbed her bag and was about to leave. Before she left, she said to her colleague, "Don't go. One person should stay in the office."

Ainsley rushed to the coffee shop, but it was not as serious as what was described on the phone.

Ainsley walked in suspiciously and found nothing bad was going on. She thought for a moment and walked to the front desk to ask, "***********, I wonder if anyone caused trouble in your shop just now?" The receptionist sized her up and asked, "Are you Ms. Easton?"

Ainsley nodded without a doubt.

A smile suddenly bloomed on the receptionist's face. She quickly walked out from behind the bar and affectionately grabbed Ainsley's hand. "You finally came. We have subdued that child, but he is unwilling to communicate or contact his family. We had no choice but to contact you."

Ainsley was worried about her patient and anxious, so she missed the loophole in the receptionist's words.

"Where is he?"

The receptionist pointed to the backyard of the café and said, "Come with me. The child is in the private

room."

After passing some corners, Ainsley followed the receptionist to the biggest private room in the innermost area. It looked like it could accommodate dozens of people.

The receptionist opened the door. Ainsley crossed the threshold and walked in.

There was a person sitting behind the screen. Judging from his back, he was probably a man.

Ainsley felt something was wrong but couldn't tell what it was.

Just as she wanted to ask the receptionist some more questions, she turned around and saw the door had

been closed.

Ainsley frowned and could only continue walking inside

Passing the screen, the man sitting inside revealed his face.

Ainsley was shocked at first. Then she snapped, "Daniel, are you crazy? Did you ask the waiter to call me?"

She thought about it carefully and instantly understood.

This matter was full of flaws from the beginning.

If something really happened to her patient, Ainsley should not be the person to call. Moreover, how could the receptionist have her number?

Daniel noticed Ainsley was mad. He poured a cup of tea slowly and gestured in a gentlemanly manner. “If 1

hadn't done it, you wouldn't have come to see me. Why don't you sit down and drink some tea to cool down?"

Ainsley didn't want to waste her time with him and said coldly, "I am very busy. Mr. Hume, if you are free, you can do something meaningful." After that, she turned and was about to leave.

Daniel said slowly, "Ms. Easton, I know you don't want to see me. As long as you can stay with me for a while

today, I promise I will not disturb your life."

Ainsley did not want to believe him, but she was a little tempted. She turned around and asked, "Really?"