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The Billionaire's Maid Bride novel Chapter 473

Dr. Dylan was in. He was all over this gig. He wanted to lend a hand to more people.

His old man was a doctor. He was influenced since he was a rugrat and vowed to be a top-notch doctor himself, easing the pain of the sick. He had a thing for this job, but it had him feeling like he was in a straitjacket.

The girl he was sweet on, Allison, wasn't into him. Maybe, when an opportunity slipped through your fingers, it was a goner for life. Dr. Dylan let out a sigh, his fists clenched, and he looked at Kenston dead in the eye. "I got it, Dr. Kenston."

Dr. Kenston gave a nod. Dr. Dylan was one of his star students, and he didn't want to see him making a bad call because of some love issue. "Pack your stuff, I'll help you with the application. With your track record and grades, you'll be one of the first to go abroad for further study. You'll be leaving next Tuesday or Wednesday. Make sure your parents know."

Dr. Dylan gave a nod. He told his parents about it when he got home at noon.

Aherna was reading the paper. "Some people from my hospital are going too, I've already sent some young docs. It's a great chance to toughen up."

Hertha wasn't thrilled. After all, their boy would be away from home for so long. "Eight months, that's way too long."

Aherna said, "You're short-sighted. Our boy is going to better himself."

Hertha asked, "Dylan, how's it been at the hospital? Nothing went down, right?"

Dr. Dylan was washing his hands, he froze at the question, then said, "No."

Hertha was bustling around the dining room prepping lunch. Aherna said from the side, "Are you hoping something happened to our boy?"

Dr. Dylan was still washing his hands in the washroom.

Hertha put a bowl of soup on the dining table. She shot Aherna a look. "You don't care about our son at all."

"What do you mean, I've been in surgeries these past few days."

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