36. Davis Recklessness

"Good evening, Miss. We are here to see the patients brought here earlier, the Alexander Rosewoods?" Mr. Smith spoke to the two receptionists at the hospital desk, his voice as smooth as velvet.

The receptionists, recognizing Ethan and Mr. Smith, couldn't help but show their affectionate side, like avid fans fawning over their favorite celebrities, their eyes shining like stars in the night sky.

When patients or their family members walked through the hospital doors, the receptionists always maintained a calm and empathetic tone. Their voices were like gentle waves, soothing troubled souls. However, with Ethan Mark and Mr. Smith, a transformation took place. It was as if a dormant fire suddenly ignited, casting a warm and welcoming glow upon them, like a bonfire on a chilly evening.

"They are in the postoperative room, sir. But my heart is in dire need of surgery because every beat reminds me of you. Would you do me the honor of going out with me?" one of the receptionists said, her w
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