NovelEnglishFacing this person who suddenly rushed out, Rachel's eyes were extraordinarily unpleasant, and could even be said to be
murderous.
Bonnie is also a little nervous, "Rupert, what are you doing so excited, almost hurt Miss Pearson, still do not hurry to apologize."
Rupert opened his mouth cooperatively, "I'm so sorry, Miss Pearson, I'm a fan of yours, | don't know if you remember, you gave a
lecture at a university abroad before about the connection between biological enzymes and human cells!"
"I've given so many speeches, | can't remember which one you're talking about." Rachel's tone remained unpleasant.
Rupert danced around again, detailing the tand place of that speech.
Even most of them can be perfectly retold.
Rachel then raised her eyelids, "Oh, you said that scene ah, you are also in, what a coincidence!"
"Yeah, at that t| was just going to study as an exchange student, and | didn't expect to hear about academic research on this,
and | found it very interesting and tried to study it, but | didn't make much progress."
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Hearing this, the corner of Rachel's mouth then curled up in a disdainful smile.
Of course there can't be any progress!
This is because it is backed by the Pearson Family's data from countless case studies.
Others are only paper-based and simply cannot project the correct evolution of the lesion.
But such secrets, of course, Rachel will not say.
She just spoke scornfully, "If everyone could make progress, what would | be doing giving speeches, everyone would just become
doctors."
Wow -
It was as if a pot of cold water had been poured over Rupert's head.
His whole person instantly calmed down from the frenzy he had just felt, and looked at Rachel with a look of puzzlement and
dismay.
How can an idol on the altar of God look like this in private?
So disappointed!
But Rachel didn't care what Rupert looked like and turned her head back to Bonnie, "Got anything to drink, I'm thirsty."
"There is a very good coffee shop just outside the hospital, | heard Miss Pearson that you like Blue Mountain coffee, the one there is
very authentic, how about it?"
Rachel nodded, "Okay, that's it."
"Okay." Bonnie then lifted her steps toward the front.
But after two steps and a turn of the head, | found that Rachel was not following.
"Miss Pearson, won't you cwith me?" Bonnie asked.
"Huh?" Rachel laughed out loud in an extremely exaggerated manner, "I'm going out with you to buy coffee? You're kidding, it's so
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhot outside, | don't want to go out and get a tan, just go buy it for me!"
After a pause, he added, "What, you're not happy about it?"
Rupert couldn't help but listen next to me, "Miss Pearson, Bonnie is not an assistant, much less an underling, and you can have the
hospital nurse run your errands if you need a coffee."
"It's all the sto me, if Mr. George hadn't been injured, | wouldn't even have cto Willisto and made this coffee, would 1?"
The words Mr. George is injured, Rachel bites extremely hard.
The purpose couldn't be simpler: to tell Bonnie.
If it weren't for her, George would not have been hurt at all.
Now that she has cto George to cure him, then Bonnie should offer herself up as a benefactor.
It's just to buy a cup of coffee, what's the point of being pretentious?
"You ......" Rupert was once again exasperated to speak.
Bonnie stopped him with a bashful and gentle smile on her face, "Okay, I'll go get it for Miss Pearson then, hot or cold?"
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