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Great Marshal: Marrying the Bridesmaid novel Chapter 65

Emily searched for Susan's contact number after she hung up her mother's call.

She was extremely anxious deep down because Susan had yet to give her the doctor's contact number.

Emily had no idea if Susan didn't have it, or if she didn't want to give it to her.

Emily had faith in herself. As long as she could get her hands on the doctor's contact number, she would be able to conquer him with her charm.

She planned to get him to be one of the attending physicians at her mother's clinic. Their business would definitely be a big hit with his aid.

Hence, Emily was determined to buy Susan a meal and attempt to get the doctor's contact number again.

...

Meanwhile, in the workshop of the steel mill.

Zeke followed Lacey's instructions and kept an eye on the production of steels. Suddenly, he received a call from the woman.

“Zeke, my best friend wants to drop by the steel mill, but she has no idea how.”

“I'm not feeling well. Can you please go and get her on my behalf?”

“Sure. May I know how your best friend looks like?” asked Zeke.

Lacey was enraged by his words.

“Zeke, you heartless man!”

“You don't care that I'm not feeling well, and you want to know how my best friend looks like instead?”

“Hmph! Get out of my sight in the future!”

Zeke was speechless because he felt as though it was a deliberate set up to take him by surprise.

It's tough to maintain a relationship...

Zeke was exhausted. He decided to head over to Lacey's office and apologize for what he did.

“Lacey, it's my fault. I should have been concerned about you first...” said Zeke.

Lacey replied half-heartedly, “My best friend drives a Lavida with the license plate number ending with five-two-eight.”

“Go get her immediately and get rid of the bag of trash over there as you make your way out.”

“I'll deal with you at a later time.”

She pointed at the bag of steel scraps outside of her office.

Zeke's lips curled upward as he took a peek at the bag of trash.

He had already figured out what Lacey was up to by then.

“Sure,” answered Zeke without any hesitation. He reached for the bag of trash and lifted it as he marched out of her office.

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