Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 943: He Doesn’t Blame You!

"I won’t take anything that doesn’t belong to me."

Yvonne Donovan was unwilling, but now she couldn’t even enter the Sawyer Family, and her status indeed couldn’t compare to even the steward of The Donovan Family.

So she could only nod, picking through her belongings, putting them into a bag.

Before leaving The Donovan Estate, she wanted to say goodbye to Old Master Donovan.

But Old Master Donovan didn’t see her, only asked the servant to pass a message: "The old master says this is the fault of the adults, he doesn’t blame you, and he hopes you don’t blame him either."

Yvonne couldn’t hold back her tears immediately.

Even the old master wouldn’t see her, wouldn’t say a word to her face.

It was apparent that she had no chance of returning to this home in the future.

Yvonne cried her heart out, and several times Old Master Donovan, hiding in the distance, couldn’t bear it and wanted to come out and stop her.

But after thinking it over, he dismissed the idea in the end.

Now Yvonne’s position in this family wasn’t legitimate or proper, how awkward would it be to stay?

So he shook his head, steeling his heart not to look at Yvonne.

And Yvonne cried for a long time, no one came to console her, only the teasing glances of the servants, and in the end, she could only leave swiftly with her luggage bag.

"Old Master, our appointment with Divine Doctor Quinn is almost due, we should head out."

As soon as Yvonne left, the old butler stepped forward to urge him.

"Alright."

Old Master Donovan withdrew his gaze from Yvonne, shook his head, and left with the old butler.

Soon, they arrived at Serenity Clinic.

The old cold leg of Old Master Donovan had plagued him for many years and had never been cured.

Every winter, the pain made it difficult for Old Master Donovan to sleep, and even walking required a cane.

Last time his old comrade visited The Donovan Family, yet his legs were agile, giving Old Master Donovan hope.

Because his old comrade had also been troubled by old cold legs for years, to the extent that he couldn’t even get out of bed, much more severe than his own case.

After careful inquiry, his old comrade told Old Master Donovan, "I’ve recently had two acupuncture sessions and took the medicine prescribed by Divine Doctor Quinn at Serenity Clinic, and I got better."

Thus, today’s visit to Serenity Clinic by Old Master Donovan came about.

Old Master Donovan earnestly hoped this time Serenity Clinic could cure his many years of old cold leg, allowing him to regain the joy of life.

"Elder Donovan, it’s your turn."

As soon as they arrived at Serenity Clinic, it was Old Master Donovan’s turn.

Quickly, Old Master Donovan entered the consultation room at Serenity Clinic, supported by the old butler.

Inside was a simple setup, just a table, two chairs, a medicine cabinet, and a sickbed.

It was so plain that it didn’t match the style of the Apex Tower area, even the tiles were the cheapest kind. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Divine Doctor Quinn, I..."

After glancing around the general environment, Old Master Donovan looked at the person sitting in front of the table, wearing a white coat.

The person was bowing her head, writing something, and Old Master Donovan only felt her figure was somewhat familiar until she looked up...

A hint of astonishment appeared in Old Master Donovan’s somewhat clouded eyes.

"July Quinn? You, why are you here?"

"This is my clinic."

July Quinn’s attitude towards him wasn’t exactly warm.

Only then did Old Master Donovan recall the evening Richard Donovan brought July Quinn back to The Donovan Family and gave him a document about her.

At that time, the document mentioned in one line that July Quinn ran a clinic.

But the detailed name, location, and even the business scope of the clinic, Old Master Donovan hadn’t looked closely.

Because back then, Yvonne had already been crying so hard she could hardly breathe, and he was busy comforting her.

"So this is your clinic."

Looking at July Quinn’s indifferent demeanor, Old Master Donovan couldn’t help comparing her to Yvonne in his mind...