Chapter 170 Doctor Wants A One Way Ticket
Chapter 170 Doctor Wants A One Way Ticket
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Natalie read Jensen's private message on Twitter, her eyes growing colder by the second.
“Mr. Jensen truly has a short memory. Coincidentally, several of my works have been released by your company
without my consent, profiting offwhile I, the creator, have had no say. Don’t you think it's twe had a
conver
sation? Why don’t you pick a tand place, and we'll talk in person?”
Her words instantly lit Jensen up with excitement.
“Fine, you set the tand place.”
“Whatever suits you, Mr. Jensen.”
“Two o'clock this afternoon, Cloud Cafe.”
“Good.”
Natalie logged off immediately after.
If she was going to return for revenge, then she had to face Jensen properly.
Natalie snapped a screenshot of the tand location, then sent it straight to Sharon.
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Sharon was in her hospital ward, eyes boring holes into her phone screen as she scrolled through Twitter.
Natalie was still alive-alive enough to respond to the online chatter.
Those useless fools!
Her grip on the phone tightened until several of her freshly manicured nails snapped, but she had no tto
care.
Then cNatalie's screenshot. The image hit her like a brutal slap across the face.
“What a bastard!”
Fury boiled over; she wanted to smash something, only to realize the ward was bare of anything she could break.
“Where's Dr. Johnson? | want Dr. Johnson!”
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Her voice cracked with helpless rage.
The nurse quickly reported the outburst to Johnson.
His brow furrowed deeply, his face dark.
“I understand. Go calm her down; I'll be there shortly.”
Once alone in his office, he locked the door, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number.
“Boss, Sharon is spiraling. | can’t stay in Ocean City any longer-getout of the country. My wife and kids are
already abroad. I've done all | can here.”
“Mm. I'll arrange it.”
The voice on the other end was mechanical, clearly disguised by a voice changer.
Relief swept through Dr. Johnson. “Alright, boss. I'll wait for your word.”
He hung up, exhaled sharply, then headed for Sharon’s ward.
The moment he stepped in, Sharon hurled a pillow at him.
“Are you completely useless? You can’t even deal with someone as weak as Natalie?”
Disgust flashed in Johnson's eyes. He dodged the pillow easily and said coldly, “Sharon, rein in that spoiled-
princess attitude. I'm not your servant.”
“Natalie's about to meet with Jensen. What do you plan to do about that"
She shoved the screenshot in his face.
His brow creased slightly.
Sharon saw his reaction and pressed on, her voice dripping with menace. “If they meet, our little schabout
the fake cancer won't stay buried. Do you really think you'll walk away unscathed? With Jensen’s methods, forget
about warning your backers to leave-whether you yourself get out alive will be the bigger question. Johnson, you
and | are tied together now; don’t think you can cutloose and run abroad alone.”
His stomach dropped.
The boss’ arrangement would take time, and if Natalie revealed anything to Jensen in the meantime, he really
could end up in danger.
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Fill echon drained from John’s face.
Ms. Sharon, you can’t throwunder the bus like this. You're the one who said-
“What | said back then doesn’t matter. What matters now is this, the cancer diagnosis cfrom you. You ran
every one of those checkups, didn’t you?”
Her words sent his nerves into overdrive.
“What exactly do you want from me? | can’t do anything right now. Since Natalie returned, no one knows where
she is. Even reporters can’t find her. I'm just a doctor-what power do you think | have to stop them from
meeting?
Rage simmered inside him he’d known working with Sharon would cause this many e agreed in the first place.
headaches, he never
Sharon
on, finally let out a breath of relief
and a way, Johnson. And this chance-it’s yours alone to take.”
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