Chapter 884

Yolanda got up and walked to Irene's side just then, pouring her a glass of beer while asking, "Why aren't you saying anything, Director Spencer? Is there something you can't say?" Irene picked up the glass of grape juice nearby, saying, "I can't drink. I have to stick with juices…" However Yolanda put a hand over hers, and spoke a little drunkenly, "You're leaving soon. Can't you spill your guts to us a little? Or maybe we're not worth that much…" "What are you talking about?" Irene frowned, and looked around the table. "In my mind, everyone here is noble, because you all put in quiet sacrifices for the nation's medical field." "In that case, why don't you come clean with us in these last moments you share with us?" Yolanda said as she passed her the beer. "Let's all just speak our minds today, instead of getting all tight-lipped." As everyone watched, Irene took the beer since she really could not turn Yolanda down. Yolanda then called for a toast, "To fate, for bringing us tog