Chapter 42

"What?" Molly asked, perplexed. "Using perfume at work in a hospital—are you covering up body odor?" His words were harsh, and his eyes flashed with contempt. "Or… do you think this is a nightclub?" "Mr. Welsh, I… I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Molly felt utterly humiliated. "I've had interactions with your sister before. I hope you can give me this opportunity." Steven frowned in disgust upon hearing Molly call him "Mr. Welsh", especially knowing what she had done to Jolene. "Mr. Wembley, bring me the interns' profiles. I'll choose myself." "Oh, okay." Matthew ran around with his big belly, huffing and puffing as he hurried to bring a stack of files to Steven. The atmosphere in the ward was thick with tension as Molly stood there, stiff like a log. "This one, Jolene Adkins, has always been top of her class, and she's certainly attractive. Why didn't you bring her, Mr. Wembley?" Molly seethed with anger. Jolene again! "Yes, I'll call her right away." Matthew, now with a