“Did you forget our agreement, Mr. Wheeler? I won’t tolerate being accused,” she said, her voice steady. “I came here to help, not to harm. Mrs. Wheeler is someone my friend holds in the highest regard. Why would I want to hurt her?”
If they were going to accuse her, they needed a solid motive and real evidence, not just vague suspicions. The thought of having to defend herself against such unfounded claims filled Katelyn with frustration. She found it effective in situations like this to turn the questions back on her accusers.
Neil’s expression tightened as he scrutinized her, looking for any sign of guilt.
“You’re the only outsider who spent time with my grandmother. Where were you this morning when it really mattered? Why did Katelyn have to search for you?” His gaze was filled with doubt.
Everything felt too perfectly timed. Even though Neil had Hades’ number, it seemed only Katelyn could reach her when it truly counted.
Katelyn crossed her arms, her voice steady and sharp. “I’m a doctor, not someone on call whenever you need me. I agreed to treat your grandmother, but that doesn’t make me your servant.”
Neil’s scowl deepened, his jaw tightening. Since when did a mere doctor speak to him like this? Her boldness surprised him; she was far more assertive than during their last encounter. Yet he knew they needed her.
Pushing down his irritation, Neil said, “I expect today’s problems—whether it’s the poisoning or your absence in a crisis—won’t happen again. This is about lives, and I won’t tolerate any games.”
Katelyn’s expression turned steely, warmth giving way to a cold intensity. She caught the threat in his words. “Think very carefully. I’ve built a solid reputation, and if anything happens to your grandmother while I’m in charge, will you let that go?”
Neil’s grim look told her everything she needed to know. “Not a chance,” she added, her tone firm and clear. If anything were to happen to Carol during her treatment, the Wheelers wouldn’t hesitate to unleash their wrath on Hades. Neil would make her regret it, no matter what.
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Neil held his silence, his gaze steady and intense. Katelyn rolled her eyes, her sarcasm sharp. “If I had poisoned Mrs. Wheeler, it wouldn’t just ruin my career; I’d also be in deep trouble. I heard about your wild suspicions from Katelyn this morning, and honestly, it’s absurd.” Her disdain dripped from every word.
Neil’s expression darkened, a cold intensity surrounding him. “I really respect you, Dr. Hades. I expect the same in return.” Get full chapters from
“Respect is earned,” she replied, her voice unwavering. “Right now, you’re fumbling through this poisoning situation like a novice. Instead of questioning the doctor, maybe you should consider who really stands to gain from her suffering.”
Katelyn’s frustration bubbled to the surface as she spoke, her eyes rolling. “Are you really that clueless?”
“What did you just say?” Neil snapped, anger flashing in his eyes. He clenched his fists, struggling to keep his composure. The treatment was still underway, and he planned to deal with Hades later, once his grandmother was stable. However, her words sparked a thought.
The person who wanted to hurt Carol was likely someone who stood to gain from her suffering.
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