The crystal chandelier cast shimmering golden light and shadows on the dome, and every corner of the banquet hosted by the Turner family exuded an air of luxury.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the east side of the hall, six gilded candlesticks stood in an'irregular pattern. The flickering candlelight cast a warm glow over Wendy's profile.
Her fingers holding the champagne glass curled slightly, and the pearl bracelet on her wrist swayed gently with her movement, making a soft rustling sound.
Alexander lowered his eyes and stared at the top of her head. His Adam's apple twitched slightly. With his slender fingers, he picked up an engraved wine glass from the waiter's silver tray. The red wine rippled in the glass,and the fragrance of the fruit mingled with the scent of wood filled the air."Have a taste of this."
Wendy gently placed her champagne glass on a nearby table and accepted the wine. Instantly, a rich fruity aroma wafted through the air.
She swirled the glass lighty, watching the wine slowly cascade down the sides,leaving trails behind.
She brought the glass closer to her nose, inhaling deeply. The scent was layered, with mature berry notes, a hint of plum, and a subtle spice.
"This aroma is quite unique, it seems to blend multiple flavors." Wendy closed her eyes slightly, savoring the delightful olfactory experience.
After a moment, she took a small sip, letting the wine spread across her
palate, feeling the balance of acidity and sweetness.
"Smooth on the palate, refreshing acidity, rich fruitiness, and a hint of vanilla in the finish. Let me guess, is this a Pinot Noir from Burgundy?"
Wendy opened her eyes, a look of anticipation shining in them.
Alexander's eyes lit up with surprise. and he nodded with a smile. "You're spot on, Wendy. This is indeed a Pinot Noir from a renowned winery in Burgundy. The unique terroir and craftsmanship create such a rich flavor and aroma."
Wendy's lips curved into a bright smile, a touch of pride in her eyes. "I've only picked up a bit of knowledge here and there."
In truth, during her time with Ethan, she had attended many social events and tasted various wines. To avoid seeming clueless, she had studied diligently in private.
Over time, she had accumulated some tasting experience.
"Are you really going to let Sarah off so easily?" Alexander's brows furrowed slightly,changing the subject to the previous conflict with Sarah.
"Videos and photos obtained illegally can't be used as evidence. Even if we hand them over, they won't be of any use."
Wendy remembered Sarah's distorted face,and her fingertips involuntarily tightened.
Alexander's eyes softened as he gazed at her, gently clinking his glass against hers, full of apology. "That was my oversight."
"Speaking of which, you saved me again, Alexander. Now'I owe you
another favor." Wendy's smile was radiant.
"Wendy, you're being too formal. It mákes us seem distant." Alexander suddenly reached out his hand to brush away the strands of hair that had fallen down. The moment his fingertips grazed her ear, she could hear the violent thud of her own heartbeat.
"How did you know I was in the garden?" Wendy asked curiously.He had been discussing matters with Carl, and she had been taken to the garden in a blink.
Alexander's long fingers tapped the rim of his glass lightly. "Before I left,I told Chris to stay with you. But when I returned, neither of you were there.You're unique to me; I only needed one glance to know you wveren't in the hall."
He paused, exhaling softly, teasingly. "Or, to put it plainly, it's a kind of telepathy."
"Do you flirt with every girl like this?" Wendy's cheeks flushed,and she turned away.
"No, only with you." Alexander smiled, his eyes reflecting the candlelight,warmth spreading.
Wendy's fingers trembled slightly, her heart fluttering.
Her cheeks felt hot, and she hurriedly said, "T'll go check on Chris."
She turned and left, almost fleeing.
Alexander narrowed his eyes slightly, downed his wine, but his gaze remained on her slender figure, growing ever softer.
After the party's drama ended. Wendy focused on her work.
She and Michael were busy in varous hospital rooms, feeling fulfilled despite the hard work.
They had just finished their morning rounds when a nurse rushed in.informing them of a critical emergency patient.
They immediately headed to the emergency room.
Inside, they saw a middle-aged man lying on a bed, pale and sweating profusely.
The heart monitor beeped urgently, indicating unstable vital signs.
Wendy quickly got to work, asking the family about the patient's medical history. "Does he have any underlying conditions? How long has he been feeling unwell?"
The family answered frantically, "He has high blood pressure and has been having headaches. He suddenly collapsed. Dr. Knight, please save him!"
Michael reviewed the medical records swiftly, directing the nurse to prepare for tests and emergency medications.
Wendy donned her stethoscope, listening to the patient's heart and lungs,her brows furrowing slightly, forming a preliminary diagnosis.
"Dr. Chase, the heart and lung sounds are irregular. Considering his history and current symptoms, I suspect an acute cardiovascular issue due to hypertension. We should arrange for a coronary angiogram to check his arteries."
Wendy looked at Michael, her expression serious.
Michael nodded, his eyes full of approval. "I agreo. Your analysis is spot on. Let's get started."
Wendy quickly coordinated with the nurses, efficiently preparing for the procedure.
Meanwhile, Sarah finished her work and passed by the emergency room,noticing Wendy's busy figure. She paused, her expression disdainful.
'That Wendy is always putting on a show!' she thought.
As she was about to leave, her phone buzzed with a notification from the hospital's internal forum.
Sarah opened it casually, but the headline made her face turn pale.
#Sarah's Schemes Against Wendy at the Turner Family Party: Jealousy or Malicious Revenge?
The article detailed Sarah's actions against Wendy at the party, as if the author had been there.
The comments were already piling up,mostly condemning her.
[I always thought Sarah was shady, strutting around the hospital. Didn't expect her to do such vile things!]
[She's always picking on Dr. Knight. Now we know it's jealousy. Her true colors are showing!]
[Working with someone like her is terrifying. Who knows what else she's capable of!]
Sarah's anger surged, her fingers gripping her phone tightly, knuckles white.
She shot a venomous glare at the busy Wendy in the emergency room and.
seizing the moment when Wendy headed to the sterilization room,
stormed up to her.