Chapter 988: One More Arrogant Than the Next!

"Elliot, you..." Ivy Wilmar's hand hesitated on his shoulder, debating whether to bring up that matter.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the hospital corridor. Ivy Wilmar caught sight of the newcomer out of the corner of her eye. She paused for a second, seemingly taken aback that the person had the audacity to show up so brazenly, and blurted out in reflexive astonishment, "Nathalie Quinlan?"

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"Ms. Quinlan, Ghania Quinlan's ward is in 3303." At that moment, Alfred Garland was jogging over to inform the girl of the room number he had found.

"Right, thanks." The girl raised her hand, pulled the brim of her hat, and hid the coolness in her eyes, looking as if nothing was amiss.

"Thanks for what." Alfred Garland glanced over at the man and said anxiously, "Ms. Quinlan, do you want me to accompany you inside later on?"

"No need, I want to handle this myself." Nathalie Quinlan's delicate brows and eyes carried a frivolous air, and her tone sounded very calm.