Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 1601

The doctor took up to an hour to clean Rosalyn's wounds.

When it was almost done, only then did Malcolm and Heather arrive with another doctor.

Malcolm and Heather's clothes were rather unkempt. There was also an obvious hickey on his neck.

When the two of them entered, Jim looked at his watch and sneered.

"More than an hour. The journey from the Quinns to here takes about half an hour, yet you both took more than an hour..." Jim said while he swept them a cold glance.

He sneered. "Don't tell me that after taking my call, you two were still doing the bedroom deed?"

Heather's expressions turned rather ugly for being exposed to the things that she just did.

Malcolm, on the other hand, chuckled a little. He gently hugged Heather and said, "Heather told me that you called, saying that something has happened to Rosalyn. I know that Christopher isn't around, and I'm sure you don't have a doctor at your disposal."

Malcolm smiled and pulled the old doctor standing behind them timidly over. "Heather and I went to look for the city's best doctor specializing in treating

people in a vegetative state, Dr. Greg."

Dr. Greg, who was sweating profusely, nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Quinn and Ms. Landry came to me and explained the situation. They took some time...persuading me."

In fact, he had received Malcolm's call an hour ago. He had arrived at the gate of the Quinns early, waiting for Malcolm and Heather to finish their business before coming over together with them.

However, Dr. Greg was old. He could read the situation well. Since he had already received Malcolm's money, he would play along with him.

Jim harrumphed coldly and pointed to the chair by the side.

"We don't need you for tonight, Dr. Greg. The doctor I found an hour ago has done everything already. Why don't you take a seat?"