How to Train Your Ex-Billionaire novel Chapter 106

A thought flashed through her mind: if Yvan were here, he would beat back every single person who was bullying her.

The doctor, seeing he couldn't stop them, told Luna to call security immediately while he dialed the police on his own phone.

When the intruders saw him making the call, they scrambled out of the room. By the time security arrived, they were long gone.

"Dr. Spencer, are you alright?" Luna asked, walking over and putting on a show of concern.

Winifred's face was pale. She shook her head. "I'm fine."

The doctor approached. "Dr. Spencer, don't worry, I've already called the police. I will also report this to the administration. They were completely out of line."

"Thank you." Winifred lowered her gaze.

"What happened?"

Yvan's voice suddenly cut through the air.

Winifred looked up and saw Yvan standing before her, holding a food container.

For some reason, the strength she had been desperately holding onto shattered in an instant.

Her eyes reddened, and she fought back the urge to cry.

Yvan hurriedly put down the container and placed his hands on her shoulders. "What in the world happened?"

Winifred knew she was losing her composure, and she shouldn't be like this in front of Yvan.

She forced the tears back and shook her head. "It's nothing, just a small incident."

Yvan's lips tightened as he surveyed the chaotic room. The bouquet he'd bought her was trampled into a mess. A surge of anger rose within him, but it was mixed with a deeper sense of disappointment.

Whatever had just happened was clearly not a "small incident." But she was unwilling to tell him, which meant she still saw him as an outsider.

"Are you Dr. Spencer's boyfriend?" the doctor asked. "A group of thugs came in here making a scene. They didn't just verbally abuse Dr. Spencer, they also stole her things. It was outrageous."

Yvan's face darkened. "Don't you have security here? Why didn't you call them?"

A thought sparked in Luna's mind. Boyfriend? So they really were together.

The doctor was a bit displeased; Yvan's tone sounded like an accusation. "We didn't expect them to be so brazen. It all happened too fast. But we did call the police."

Winifred's scalp tingled, as if a current was running from her head through her entire body.

Just then, the police arrived.

"Who called the police? What happened?" one of them asked.

Yvan snorted. "Took you long enough. By the time you get here, it's all over."

The officer glanced at him. "Sir, we're not miracle workers. It's taken us ten minutes to get here since we received the call. That's about as fast as we can be."

Yvan's face was stern, and he said nothing.

Dr. Ross spoke up. "Officer, I'm the one who called. Some people came to harass the patient, but they've already left."

The officer looked at Winifred. "You again?"

These were the same two officers who had handled Winifred's case yesterday. He recognized her from the photo.

"Yes," Winifred said, her hands clenched. "It was the same patient. This time he brought several people with him. They not only insulted me, but they also trashed the place and took some of my things."