EXPERT DOCTORS
CHAPTER 9

But he knows who Ken is and what he has done. He knew any person who offended Ken would definitely get hurt.

"Don't worry, Mom. I'll kill him if he really comes here to screw up" Jerome said firmly.

"Jerome, why don't we just call the police? The police will help us solve this problem" Sandra said with fear. Sandra may seem brave, but she's just a little girl, and when she gets into trouble, she has to report to the police.

"There is no point in calling the police, and we should use violence against such despicable people. Eyes paid eyes." Jerome grunts.

Molly is Jerome's soul mate, and she won't let anyone hurt her mother.

"I'm sorry I dragged into this," said

Jerome apologized.

"Don't apologize, I'm the one who should be apologizing. Just call me if you need help."

Sandra hesitated for a moment and said with determination.

"Your skirt is stained. Jerome, take Sandra to the mall to buy a new dress." Molly regrets seeing the wine stain on Sandra's dress. He gave Jerome some money and let them both go.

Jerome was sad to see his money

only 210 thousand. He also wanted to buy some

clothes for Molly.

"Don't worry, Mrs Molly. I can:

wash it .."

"No, go and buy some new clothes. I'm sorry, I'm sorry,

Sandra."

"I'm sorry, and I didn't expect this to happen

happened."

Jerome felt sorry for Sandra. He just

trying to get Sandra to eat her breakfast

of calm.

"Hey, it's not your fault. I don't need to buy

new clothes."

Sandra said with a smile, "These wine stains can be easily cleaned," she thought.

"My mom probably just feels sorry for you."

Jerome didn't answer him directly because he knew his mother liked Sandra. Molly always hoped Jerome would find a good girl to marry.

"We've arrived."

They chatted and soon reached the mall, but Sandra looked at the mall and looked suspiciously at Jerome.

The clothes in Mal Rediance are very good. Sandra often came here to buy clothes, but the clothes here are very expensive, even the cheapest T-shirt costs 1.12 million.

He had just seen Molly give Jerome 210 grand and he didn't think Jerome, as a trainee nurse, had the money to shop here.

He thought, "Alright, I'll pay for it myself later," he thought.

Sandra got over it, and they

having fun. Sandra tried on some dresses.

Jerome was surprised to see this side of Sandra, which

usually only wear white dresses.

Jerome was surprised when he saw the price tag.

"Why are these clothes so expensive?" thought.

A shop clerk, Amy, looked up

low Jerome, when he saw his expression.

When Jerome and Sandra entered, she noticed that even though they looked neat, their clothes were very simple. He thought, 'em,

"The clothes that the girl was wearing were not cheap but filled with stains. No one would wear dirty clothes to go out. That young man

wearing cheap clothes that do not seem to be more than 210 thousand. They must be a couple who came just to try on some clothes."

Amy looked at an employee, Lucy, who was

help Sandra try on clothes.

Lucy was a bit in a dilemma because she and Sandra were having a good chat. He doesn't know how to ask Sandra to leave.

keep helping Sandra try on clothes.

Amy is angry when Lucy doesn't respond. Him

straight to Jerome.

"Master, please don't waste our time if you won't buy. We have a lot of work to do. If other customers want to buy the clothes you tried, we'll hesitate to ask you to take them off."

Amy said in a soft voice, but Jerome knew

the woman mocked him. So he frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Master, I think you understand what I mean. If you can't afford our clothes, please leave. You're wasting our time."

"Wasting your time?"

Jerome looked around the empty shop. There was no one there but him and Sandra. He knew it was just Amy's excuse.

When Jerome was about to argue with the girl, two people appeared at the door.

They are Jerome's ex-girlfriend Zola and his new girlfriend Ivan.

"Hello, nice to meet you here, Jerome.

What are you doing here?"

Ivan looked at Jerome with a grin. She clasped Zola's waist tighter, and her hands continued to descend.

"Jerome, what are you doing here?"

Zola frowned, because Jerome was

the last person he wanted to meet right now. He could not see Jerome without thinking about the painful moments of the two of them.

Jerome was awkward when he saw Zola, but he wasn't

saying nothing.

"Hello, Miss and Master, how can I help you? Do you want me to explain about the latest models?"

Amy approached Zola and Ivan with a smile on her face, but as she walked past Jerome, she moved her teeth and said, "You and your boyfriend are out of here."

Amy's voice was slow, but Zola and Ivan were both

heard it clearly. Ivan and Zola

he grinned at Jerome.

"You hear that? Get out of here and don't

back again! We're not classmates."

Zola looked at Jerome while comparing

his life then and now. He is happy.

"Are you sure?"

At that moment, a voice sounded. It was the sound of Sandra, who had just left the fitting room Now Sandra was wearing a purple dress, which made her look sexier. Her sharp nose and small lips make her look perfect.

Ivan even drooled when he saw

Sandra, and she shook her head as she looked at Zola. He said, "Zola is nothing compared to this girl. This girl is so pretty."

"Come, let's go, Jerome," Sandra said calmly.

He glanced at Zola and Ivan coldly, then grabbed

jerome Sleeves. Sandra doesn't care about them at all.

"Where are you going? You haven't paid. Call the security guard, tell him someone's trying to rob our clothes"

Amy yelled, and she thought, "Even if you're beautiful, you're poor. You can never buy clothes here. And your boyfriend is poor too, and you deserve him!"

Zola was happy to hear Amy's words. She even

trying to pull Sandra's dress out.

Jerome was about to protect Sandra, so he

Zolas. Zola shouted, "How dare you! Call security!"

Ivan also shouted at Jerome. There were about five guards running in.

"Hello, Mister. Who messed up here?"

A security guard thought Jerome was the one who stole the clothes, and he lunged at Jerome.

However, Jerome placed a gold card in front of him.