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Eleanor handed the phone over to him, with a smile of accomplishment spread across her face.

Damien let out a deep breath of defeat and sank back. "I would prefer a small gathering."

She tsked and poured herself the red wine he brought. "Small gathering? You are the face of the medical field. Everyone would get disappointed if you don't inform them about your new establishment," she pointed out and took a sip from her wine. Damien could only agree with what she said. He had gotten tons of messages, asking where his hospital was.

He sighed in resignation and picked up his phone which was buzzing with new messages about the hospital.

"So, you need a lot of staff to work for you because you are going to be getting people trooping into your hospital. How are you going to deal with that?" She questioned to which he sat up and snapped his fingers.

"Already working on that, but it might take a while because of the interviews that need to be carried out and assessments too. Once I get enough
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