Chapter 370
Chapter 370
She did it!
She and Tyrone perfectly combined traditional medicine with modern medicine once again, and
completed an operation that was deemed impossible to succeed! Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
Kenneth felt proud. His Bella was great!
Taking out his mobile phone, Kenneth dialed Arabella's number.
The melodious ring of the mobile phone rang at the other end, and at that moment, Kenneth looked
sideways, and through the polished glass window, he saw a large group of people coming out of
Confidential Medical Institute.
Mr. Gilbert and Tyrone walked together and seemed to be talking about something. They were both
national academicians with unparalleled talents. Rebecca held Arabella's slender arm and walked
behind, followed by a large group of colleagues. Everyone was talking laughingly and chasing each
other. Ms. Roth, who was always strict, could only shake her head indulgently this time.
Kenneth watched them in the car. Those young people who came out of Confidential Medical Institute
were in high spirits, walking under the dim street lights, and the atmosphere was very harmonious and
warm.
Arabella was pulled out by Rebecca. In fact, she didn't want to go to the party tonight. "Rebecca, it's
getting late now. You go to play with them. I'm going home, and Mr. Lucero will worry about me."
"No way." Rebecca held Arabella tightly. "Bella, today is your big day. Mr. Gilbert treats you to dinner,
and everyone is so happy to celebrate you. Why don't you go?"
"I..." Arabella wanted to speak, but then her phone in her bag rang. She quickly took out her phone,
and sure enough, it was Kenneth's call.
Arabella answered, "Hello, Mr. Lucero."
Watching Arabella, who was surrounded by the crowd across the street, Kenneth said in a deep and
magnetic voice, "Mrs. Lucero, congratulations."
Arabella smiled, then covered the phone with her little hand, and whispered, "Mr. Lucero, I'm pretty
excellent too."
Yes, she was really excellent!
"Mr. Lucero, where are you now? I..."
Before Arabella finished speaking, Rebecca quickly exclaimed, "Mr. Lucero, Tonight is Mr. Gilbert's
treat. Let Bella go with us. I'll return her to you tomorrow!"
"Rebecca!" Arabella quickly covered Rebecca's mouth.
Rebecca hid behind Mr. Gilbert in fright and winked playfully at Arabella.
Arabella went to chase her, but Tyrone blocked her way suddenly and Arabella bumped into his arms.
Ouch.
Arabella's eyes turned red with pain.
At this time, Tyrone's hand landed on her forehead and he rubbed it gently, "Sorry, are you okay? Does
it hurt?"
In the luxury car, Kenneth watched this, his fingers quickly curling up. He clenched the phone in his
hand and pursed his thin lips unhappily.
His eagle-like eyes fell on Tyrone's hand through the polished glass window, as cold as ice with poison,
and he wished to cut Tyrone's hand off.
Arabella over there quickly took a step back, avoiding Tyrone's hand. She rubbed her red forehead.
"I'm fine. It doesn't hurt."
Tyrone withdrew his hand and looked down at her affectionately and tenderly. "Don't play on the road."
At that moment, Rebecca ran over, rubbed Arabella's forehead, and said cutely, "Bella, it's my fault.
Today is your big day, so you have to go. I know you and Mr. Lucero are in love, but you also need to
have your own social circle. Your life can't always revolve around Mr. Lucero."