Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 942
Janet frowned before she typed, ‘It’s hard to say. He can’t be the President of Markovia without keeping a couple of secrets.’
‘In that case, you should be careful. Worse comes to worst, Desire and I will watch out for you if you run into difficulties.’
As Janet read the message, she paused for a moment before she answered, ‘Alright. That’s all for tonight. Don’t worry about me.’
When the last text was sent, she switched off her phone and rose to her full height to head to the bathroom.
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Meanwhile, in Yobril, the Fuller Corporation had gathered the medical team for a meeting to introduce Melissa.
Midway through the meeting, the doors to the conference room were pushed open and Sheldon walked into the room. He looked solemn in his black suit with his shirt and buttons in place while he carried himself with an air of unwavering confidence.
Melissa, on the other hand, was dressed in office attire. She looked professional and there was a sense of maturity that extended far beyond her years.
Everyone in the conference room cast their eyes on both of them as soon as they entered.
She was the fifth-generation successor to the Rocher Family—and a woman, to boot. Everyone could not help but gawk at her in awe.
Sheldon currently took his seat at the table and she settled into the chair next to his. “This is Melissa Rocher, the fifth-generation successor to the Rocher family,” he introduced on his own accord.
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With that, she smiled politely at the others in the room.
Everyone nodded in approval. When the room fell silent once more, someone asked, “Is it true that you will be participating in the International Medical Competition this year, Miss Rocher?”
The girl nodded; her voice sounded pleasant as she answered, “That’s right.”
“It’s amazing how you’ve become the fifth-generation successor to the Rocher Family at such a young age. You must be talented, indeed!”
She did not respond to the compliment, but she gave a modest smile.
A divine doctor? Melissa pursed her lips thoughtfully as she had heard of such a title.
However, he was not finished with his words and he added, “She’s around your age too, and seeing that she’s an amateur, it’s likely that she may take part in the competition.”
A divine doctor who’s around my age? That would make her a divine doctor at the age of nineteen! Melissa was taken aback. She was the fifth-generation successor to the Rocher Family, but she could never be that courageous to address herself as a divine doctor. How is it possible that another nineteen-year-old girl has such a title?
She was still in disbelief as she asked, “There has to be a mistake. Besides, there’s no need for her to participate in competitions like this if she really is a divine doctor.”
Sheldon replied thoughtfully, “There’s no mistake, but we’ll only know whether she has signed up for the competition once we have perused the entry list.”
Appearing to be in a daze, Melissa nodded feebly and answered, “Well, do let me know if she’s joining the competition, Mr. Fuller.”
“I will.”
The next day, the training course offered by the Woodsbury University for the International Medical Competition was open for registration.
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