Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192 Trust Me

However, Violet wondered if Rowan liked Claire. Frowning, she remarked, "Tristan confessed to you, but you don't like him. The other one hasn't taken any actions."
"Aunt Violet!" Claire was afraid Violet would say something rude to Rowan, gripping her hand. "Please give me more time. Love is a serious matter. It needs time to consider carefully."
"All right. All right," Violet answered, "If you're willing to consider it, I won't urge you. Don't make it too long. Or you'll miss such an outstanding man."
Rowan's office.
Two patients' families asked him about the patients' statuses. Rowan explained to them and consoled them.
"Thank you, Dr. Watson." The patients' families thanked him before leaving the office.
Violet's ward.
"Claire, I want to check out. Can you inform Dr. Watson?" Violet suddenly said.
Claire looked at her weirdly.
"I don't mean to make an excuse to let you find him. I really want to check out now," Violet explained, "I cannot stay in this hospital for the rest of my life, can I?"
"OK." Claire also didn't want to continue staying, feeling relaxed.
"Claire..." Violet nagged while watching her walk to the door, "If you like Dr. Watson, you should try to confirm if he also likes you."
Claire blushed. "I'll only tell him you'll check out now."
"OK. OK. Go ahead. Hurry!"
Claire left the ward, heading for Rowan's office.
After the patients' families left, Rowan put down his pen. The scene where Tristan confessed his love to Claire appeared in his mind. Rowan couldn't keep as calm as usual. He felt like someone was coveting something belonging to him, feeling uneasy.
Suddenly, Daphne entered his office. "Rowan, my leg hurts." She sat next to him. "Can you help me check it up?"
"Ask Dr. Gilkes to help you," said Rowan indifferently.
Daphne dared not to utter a word as she could tell Rowan was cold and distant, wondering if he wasn't in a good mood. Then she stood up and left the ward in a grievance.
At the door, she bumped into Claire. Evidently, Claire went to see Rowan. Daphne stopped mid-step, rolled her eyes at her, and walked away.
Claire was puzzled, looking back at her receding figure, wondering what she had done to offend Daphne.
In the office, Rowan raised his head, his gaze falling on Claire calmly.
Claire withdrew her gaze and entered the office. "Excuse me, Dr. Watson. My aunt wants to check out. Is it OK?"
"Sure." Rowan opened his drawer, pulled out a recipe, and passed it to her. "Please give this to your aunt." Then he also gave her some medicine bottles. "And those, too."
Claire took them over.
"I'll help her go through the checkout paperwork. You can leave anytime," Rowan added.
Claire was slightly taken aback. "Can we leave now?"
"Of course."
Claire thought she had bothered Rowan for many things as he would also go through the checkout paperwork on their behalf, wondering if that was too much.
Rowan read her mind and said, "Trust me. No worries."
Claire had heard such words for the second time, warmth traveling in her chest. "OK." She bowed at him. "Thank you, Dr. Watson." Then she turned away.
Rowan was surprised by her politeness. When he returned to his senses, Claire had vanished from his office.
After Violet and Claire left the hospital, Rowan wouldn't know when he could meet Claire again. The thought sent him into disappointment. However, he had no reason to keep them staying in the hospital all the time.
Soon, another patient's family visited him in the office. Rowan wrote down some records. Shortly after, a doctor knocked on the door. "Excuse me, Dean Watson. The surgery is starting soon."
"OK." Rowan took off his white gown, put on the surgery gown, and adjusted his mood, returning to being confident and clinical again. Then he strode towards the operating room.
He was way too busy.