The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage



"These people are switching out Zamri Hospital's medical supplies... under orders from the commissioner?!"

Jolie's heart was pounding even as she hid in her corner, clasping her hand over her mouth to keep herself silent. "If they use the switched medicine, that could well cause widespread malpractice cases in Zamri Hospital!

"And the commissioner himself is coming after Zamri Hospital?!

"Hehehe..."

While Jolie was stunned by her own hunch, she heard the geezer's laughter while the grunts were done with their work.

The old man then growled as he looked around at the grunts, "Alright! No one breathes a word of this, understand?!"

"Yes, sir!" all the grunts replied at once.

The geezer nodded in satisfaction, but just as he was about to beckon for the grunts to close the shutter, there was a bright flash from a corner of the dark storeroom, soon followed by a loud jingle.

Ring!!!

"What?!"

The grunt who was about to close the shutter paused.

In fact, at that very moment, everyone, from the geezer to the grunts and even Jolie herself, was left stunned.

Jolie then lowered her gaze, staring in disbelief as she realized that it was her own phone that had been ringing.

And the caller was none other than her husband.

She seemed to hear her own heart fall to rock-bottom right then.

"Who's that?!"

At the same time, the grunt came to his senses.

His fellow grunts and the geezer soon recovered too, and they rushed toward Jolie's corner of the storeroom.

"Shit!"

Jolie panicked-even if her job made

her somewhat important, she also knew that there were things that were way above her pay grade as a journalist.

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This, for example-switching medical supplies, a clear effort to sabotage Zamri Hospital, was really not something she should mess with or be aware of.

Ignorance was really bliss, as the

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Indeed, Jolie was terrified as she watched the grunts pull metal bats out of nowhere as they approached her corner.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

She felt the suffocating presence of approaching death, but even in the midst of despair, a bold idea came to her.

Quietly and gently placing her phone on the floor, she slowly crawled to another corner of the storeroom.

At the same time, everyone's attention was on her ringing phone, which was especially noisy in the spacious storeroom.

It was the best diversion Jolie could ask for to slip into another corner of the warehouse without notice.

However, she also knew that those men would keep searching after they picked up her phone.

Taking several deep breaths, she slowly inched her way toward the doorway.

"Dr. Jorst! It's just a phone!" The grunt sighed in relief, having seen the cell phone flashing endlessly on the floor.