Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 50:

When Norah openly challenged him, Aikin wasn’t the least bit flustered. He simply locked eyes with her,

unashamed. “I haven't said a word, Dr. Wilson. All | did was express my fondness for you and my desire to win

your heart. The rumors? Those are the doing of others. Why blme?”

Had Gil not shared Aikin’s words with her, Norah might have fallen for his deception. Aikin was the picture of

composure, wearing an innocent look. To Norah, he was at fault, yet he effortlessly played innocent. Witnessing

his act, she was reminded of someone else equally shameless.

That individual, like Aikin, was deceitful. Norah wasn’t one to be easily fooled. Aikin’s schemes were transparent,

and she had pieced together his actions in a single day.

In the morning, Aikin sent her flowers, aiming to charm her over. By lunchtime, he was making flirtatious

advances to catch her eye. When she unmistakably turned him down, Aikin resorted to spreading rumors among

their colleagues, ensuring the whole hospital knew about it.

Norah understood that Aikin’s motives were to tarnish her good nand coerce her into a relationship with

him.

Aikin was taken aback as Norah stood her ground. “Aikin, does this charade not exhaust you? My presence here

already shows I'm aware you're behind those actions. There's no point in denying it. So tell me, will you clear up

the rumors or won't you?”

“Clear the rumors? Even if | did, what difference would it make? By now, everyone believes you're my girlfriend.

How do you think that feels?” Aikin’s smirk turned his otherwise attractive features repulsive.

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Aikin extended his hand, attempting to touch Norah's shoulder. “I've heard about your recent divorce. You must

be feeling quite lonely, correct? Why not consider me? | assure you, I'm exceptional in bed. You won't regret it.”

Hearing her divorce mentioned made Norah's gaze harden. At Silver Boulder Private Hospital, she was scarcely

known. Few there knew her details, much less her recent divorce.

Norah had been puzzled by Aikin’s earlier behavior but hadn’t dwelled on it. As she moved to dodge his hand

and prepare to retaliate, a man in a black suit intervened, knocking Aikin down and securing his arm behind his

back before pinning him to the ground.

Norah recognized the man with surprise. “Mr. Scott?”

Meeting Phillip at Silver Boulder Private Hospital was unexpected.

A realization struck her. As she turned, she saw Sean in his car, giving her a frosty look. Norah offered Sean a

smile, then approached Aikin and kicked him twice. “So your reputation precedes you. It sums you up as low as

they say. Have you made a habit of harassing others in the hospital?”

Norah pulled a small fruit knife from her bag, aiming it at Aikin with a calm warning. “I consider myself a fair

person. What's more important to you, your dignity or your manhood? A single cut from this knife, and

fatherhood might beca distant dream for you.” Phillip and Aikin shuddered at her words.

Restrained on the floor, Aikin squirmed and yelled, “Who do you think you are? Letgo! If you don’t stop now,

I'll call the police!”

Aikin then looked up at Norah, trying to mask his fear, and said, “Dr. Wilson, | know you're skilled in the

operating room, but this tiny knife doesn’t frighten me. There’s no need for tricks. | genuinely admire you. Why

don’t we give it a chance?”

Phillip, unable to tolerate Aikin’s ramblings, elbowed him in the back and sternly advised, “Keep quiet if you can’t

speak anything worthwhile.” Phillip was fed up with Aikin’s absurdity.

Feeling the stern look from Sean, Phillip tightened his grip on Aikin’s neck and asked, “Dr. Wilson, how may |

assist you further?”

Norah smiled and said, “It depends on what Dr. Rivera chooses, right? You're right. | may not be the most skilled,

so | can’t promise my hand won't slip.”

Aikin, alarmed by Norah's implication, hastily agreed. “I'll handle it. I'll sort everything out. Dr. Wilson, I'll clarify

everything by tomorrow. I'll correct the misunderstanding in our professional group and ensure you're

vindicated.”

Norah sheathed her knife and said, “I hold you to that promise.”

Then, lowering her voice, she probed, “Who put you up to tarnish my reputation?”

Aikin began to reveal too much, but quickly amended, “Dr. Wilson, my actions were solely driven by my

admiration for your abilities. It wasn’t influenced by anyone else. | admit today’s incident was my fault. Please

accept my apologies, Dr. Wilson.”

With his sharp mind, Aikin recognized that disclosing the identity of the person behind him wasn’t in his best

interest.

Norah's laughter followed Aikin’s words. His brief slip gave her a clue about the mastermind. Norah hadn't

anticipated that, even as she aimed to avoid trouble, there were those plotting against her.

Phillip released Aikin and shoved him, casting a disdainful glance at Aikin, who was whimpering on the ground

before telling Norah, “Miss Wilson, Mr. Scott is waiting for you.”

Norah understood that she could hitch a ride again today.

Inside the luxury car, a subtle scent lingered. Norah buckled up, her hands tightly clasped in her lap, lost in

thought.

Sean glanced at Norah's face and realized she was reflecting on the past events. He found it mildly amusing.

Phillip gave a swift nod about the recent altercation. “Norah, your experiences at the hospital sure are tic,”

Sean said. “I was under the impression that hospital duties leave little room for romantic endeavors.”

Norah faced Sean and responded, “Mr. Scott, you've heard what Mr. Dixon said. I've been wronged, so why tease

me?”

Norah was skeptical, figuring someone as attractive as Sean must have been the subject of gossip himself.

“Mr. Scott, why did you visit Silver Boulder Private Hospital?” she asked.

Sean revealed a medical report, explaining, “I was here to consult with Gil about Susanna’s health and her

forthcoming treatment strategy.”

It dawned on Norah that Sean was genuinely concerned. Such dedication was typical for tasks delegated to

assistants, yet he cpersonally.

“As you guessed, Gil provided a detailed treatment strategy,” Sean mentioned.

Norah didn’t tell Sean that the treatment plan was a joint effort between her and Gil.

“If Susanna diligently maintains her health, her condition will undoubtedly improve,” Norah said.

Sean fixed Norah with a serious gaze and simply stated, “I hope so.”

After a moment, he offered, “Norah, my business card has Phillip’s number. Feel free to contact us anytime. Just

like today, you can directly call Phillip. He's adept at managing situations like these.”

Phillip was surprised, puzzled as to why Sean would label him an expert in managing gossip.

“There's no need. I've got this under control,” Norah politely refused.

Norah didn’t see it as significant and felt no need to seek Sean's assistance on this. She preferred not to be in

anyone's debt.