Chapter 63

The female doctor said, "Mr. Quinton, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to." Derrick's sharp tongue nearly shredded her pride to pieces. She sobbed softly, hoping for just a shred of sympathy from him. But things didn't go as she expected. Instead, her crying only made Derrick even more annoyed. "You took advantage of me, and I'm not even crying. What right do you have to cry? I can't stand women crying. And this whole room reeks of your perfume. It stinks. "Melanie, I'm done with physical therapy. Get over here and help me." Derrick's brow furrowed. He had absolutely no patience for a woman who wouldn't stop crying. Seeing his growing impatience, Melanie hurried over to help him up, though she couldn't help glancing with pity at the woman collapsed on the floor. Of all the men she could've tried to seduce, she had to go for this block of wood who had no idea how to pity a woman. Melanie helped him back to the car, then returned to the ward to bring Tizzy over. The mo