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Chapter 1077 Has this guy lost his mind? Immediately after that, Murray sent her a message.
[This $3 million is a small token of apology for not being able to deliver Nightshade to you today as | promised.
Please accept it.] Arabella was taken aback. Was this really happening? [I'll keep looking for Nightshade. Hold on to this $3 million for now and consider it as my apology. You don't have to payback.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat | give to you is yours.] Arabella was speechless. She tried to transfer the money back to him but was blocked by him.
[Don't try to transfer it back. You must accept it.] Only by accepting it, there could be possibilities for future collaboration. That was what Murray thought.
Arabella was at a loss for words, fine, since it was his "apology" to her, she'd accept it.
It was free money after all, why not? After a while, she finished reading the last few pages of the medical records, then sent a message to Mark, saying he could pick her up earlier.
Mark was having breakfast, when he received the message, he stood up excitedly, left his breakfast unfinished and drove out.
At the hotel entrance, Mark craned his neck looking for Arabella, when he saw her coming out, he shouted excitedly, "Professor!" He hurried over, wanting to help Arabella with her luggage.
"No need, | can carry it myself" “Professor, don't be a stranger, lethandle this minor task." Mark insisted on carrying her luggage and even respectfully opened the car door for her.
Arabella got in the car. Mark happily returned to the driver's seat, glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Honestly, | never thought you'd be around and took the tto chere, I'm really grateful." "I've reviewed the patient's medical records. Multiple drug therapies are needed. It's not a big issue" "Do you think there's a chance of recovery?" Mark couldn't help asking, emboldened, "What are the chances according to you, Professor?" “About ninety percent.” Arabella didn't want to sound too sure, but she was actually fully confident.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMark was overjoyed, as always, no matter how complex the disease was, the professor always had a solution.
The professor was really amazing! “Professor..." Before Mark could finish his sentence, Arabella corrected him, “Just callArabella, | don't deserve the title of professor." After all, she was younger than Mark.
Mark knew, calling her "professor" was his wishful thinking.
Years ago, in a highly complicated surgery, Mark was lucky enough to witness Arabella's medical prowess. Her surgical skills revived a life, leaving him deeply impressed.
Since then, he shamelessly started calling Arabella "professor". Considering his eagerness to learn, Arabella did give him sguidance from tto time.
But she never expressed the intent of accepting him as a student.