Chapter 339

"Miss Yount, the surgery will last approximately four hours. How about dinner on me?" Wyatt offered. He glanced at his watch; it was almost six o'clock. Shaking her head, Flossie replied, "Dr. Moore, I know you're busy. You can go and take care of your business first. Please don't worry about me." She eagerly watched the red light above the operating room. Wyatt wasn't occupied at the moment and was even in the mood for chatting. “Miss Yount, when Levy came out of the consulting room, you seemed very composed, unlike now." Flossie tensed up at his words. She had hidden her true feelings from Levy effectively. Since the tense moments right after the accident, she had made an effort to behave like a regular friend. She didn't want to overstep the line. However, she had overlooked the fact that there was an observer, Wyatt, around them. “Don't be nervous. As for anything told to me in confidence, my lips are sealed," Wyatt assured Flossie. The surgery had finished. Levy was moved to a reg