That afternoon, Melody received a call from Andrew right as she finished her work.
"Dad," Melody greeted respectfully.
"Come over to Regallo Villas tonight. I have something to discuss with you."
"Okay." Melody was always meek and obedient toward the Wardolf family.
"Bring Jeremy with you."
Melody did not have a chance to respond before Andrew hung up the phone. The dial tone that followed sounded unfeeling and impatient, like it was rushing her.
She looked toward the direction of the doctors' offices, hesitating slightly.
In the end, she headed over. Just as she was about to knock on the door, Harold Franklin walked up next to her.
Harold was none other than the doctor who had praised her earlier that day. He had a patient's file in hand and smiled at Melody when he saw her.
"Ms. Wardolf, are you here to see Dr. Chesson?"
Melody nodded. "Yes, I've something to tell him."
Harold handed the file over to her. "Everyone's gone to grab a bite. He should be inside resting. Since you're going in anyway, could you hand Bed 4's patient file to him? The chief is waiting to discuss something with me."
Harold had spewed out the words rather quickly, seeming to be in a real rush. While he was at it, he even opened the door for Melody before he turned around and left.
Thus, she had no choice but to head inside with the patient file.
The moment she walked in, however, she heard an alarmed gasp and a suppressed sob from a woman.
Melody was startled. Instantly, she heard Jeremy's low voice asking, "Who let you in?"
Melody froze and turned to look at Jeremy. A female patient came into view. She was sitting in front of Jeremy's desk, her face covered in tears.
Melody immediately snapped back to her senses. Most patients in the neurology ward had major issues. Most of them struggled to accept the reality of their conditions and would have meltdowns.
It was natural that these people didn't want others around to witness their breakdown.
Melody immediately lowered her gaze and apologized softly, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
Jeremy didn't respond and turned to comfort the patient before him. His lowered voice had a reassuring quality to it.
"How about you go back to your room first, or you could go down for a walk to clear your head. Feel free to come find me if you have any questions."
The female patient was soothed by his gentle voice. She then hurried out of his office with her head down.
Melody continued to stand there, feeling helpless.
She had always known that Jeremy's gentleness could get anyone to do anything. Unfortunately, his gentleness was never directed at her.
With her head hung low, she softly explained, "Dr. Franklin asked me to give this file to you."
She did not mention that she wasn't the one to open the door.
"The door was closed. Do you not know how to knock?"
As always, Jeremy was dressed impeccably. His face was emotionless as he continued to question her. "Did no one tell you about the rule of not invading the patients' privacy?"
"I didn't."
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