His Beloved Ex-Wife (Gwendolyn Reeves ) Online Novel
Chapter 308

Chapter 308 But No Thanks

It was nearing the end of the workday in the afternoon, and Lysander assisted Lynn with her thesis.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open.

Lynn thought it was a patient and immediately stood up. “What happened? And which bed?”

Sweeping a gaze over the intruder, Lysander stated directly. “The third floor of the annex. Once you’ve exited the elevator, take the left turn and go all the way to the end. The key is on the windowsill at the side.”

The woman let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you.”

Then, she whirled around to leave in a hurry.

“Wait a moment.”

The woman halted in her tracks, turning back to look at Lysander.

‘Go to Bed No. 54. Remember to take the documents on the bedside table.”

“Okay.”

As swift as the woman came, she left just as swiftly.

Lynn was utterly bewildered. “Dr. Thorne, who was that just now?”

“Someone I know.”

“A patient of yours in the past?”

“No.”

“Isn’t the room at the far left end on the third floor the anatomical laboratory? It’s usually deserted. Oh,

I get it now. Was that person just now in charge of cleaning the skeletons?”

“Lynn, there seems to be an issue with your citation here. Come and take a look.”

Lynn obediently ran back and sat down in front of the computer. “Where? Where?”

In truth, Lysander really liked being a doctor. What bothered her the most was writing a thesis.

Writing a thesis was required to earn a professional title. The same went for publishing articles. The amount of writing was enough to make her head spin

Recently, she finally had a rare moment of leisure. However, Lynn’s thesis was riddled with problems. that seemed to pop up one after another. She was about to leave soon, so she felt that she should help Lynn get her thesis into decent shape at the very least

Even though everyone in the hospital got along quite well, when it came to the tedious task of writing a thesis. few were willing to sacrifice their own time to beln.

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Lynn was worried sick. “Dr. Thorne, after you leave, what am I to do with my articles and thesis?”

“People always have to grow up.”

Lynn puffed up like a blowfish. “Then, I’ll also put in a request with Fred. I’ll go look for you during the next batch of expatriates.”

“Sure. All the best, then.”

Knock! Knock!

A knock sounded on the door again.

Lynn glanced up and chuckled. “I’ll leave the skeletons to you all, then. Thank you for your hard work.”

The woman smiled without responding. Instead, she turned her gaze to Lysander.

Lysander asked, “Is there something you want to say to me?”

“It’s Mr. Guerra. He has a message for me to deliver to you.”

“What is it?”

“Eat more. It’s uncomfortable to hold a skeleton.”

Lysander was struck speechless.

The woman continued, “Also, he

id this. I’ll get Priscilla the divorce certificate tomorrow m

and personally deliver it during lunch break.”

“Okay, thank you.”

After the woman had left, Lynn finally realized what had happened. “Dr. Thorne, how did she about Priscilla’s divorce? Is she the lawyer hired by Dr. Ziegler? But what would a lawyer be do the anatomical laboratory?”

Lysander shot her a look. “You still have the energy to bother about others? Quick, come here and

continue.”

“Ugh, thesis is such a dread! Who on earth was the genius who invented it? I want to kill him!”

After getting off work, Lysander made a call home and said she wouldn’t be back for dinner.

Then, she took a taxi for another visit to Gute Temple.

Next to the temple was a vegetarian restaurant.

The service staff led her into a private room. Howard and Molly were already there.

Upon seeing her, Molly was so excited that she tried to rise from her wheelchair by propping herself against the armrests. However, her legs were too weak, and she plopped back down heavily. Despite that, her eyes never left her.