Chapter 660 Rosalee's Apology To Norah

Shortly after Norah began working, Rosalee, wearing a mask, approached her with her assistant by her side.

"Dr. Wilson, it's me."

Norah recognized Rosalee's voice instantly.

"Come inside with me."

Norah turned and led the way to the consulting room, leaving Rosalee's assistant waiting outside.

The rumors of Rosalee's disfigurement had stirred up much talk in the entertainment industry, but Rosalee had not made any public comments, which meant the stories remained unconfirmed.

Online, opinions were divided, with various speculations swirling around. Once inside, Rosalee removed her mask, unveiling her weary face.

She lightly touched the gauze on her face. "It's been almost ten days. Can the stitches come out?"

Norah examined the wound, which was healing well thanks to her skilled

stitching. "Yes."

She efficiently removed the stitches and advised Rosalee on the care procedures during her recovery.

As she finished, Norah noticed Rosalee was biting her lip, her eyes moist as she struggled to hold back tears.

She swiftly grabbed a tissue to dab at Rosalee's tears. "Hey, you shouldn't get your facial wound wet. Please don't cry."

Rosalee carefully positioned the tissue under her eyes to catch the falling tears, her voice breaking as she said, "Dr. Wilson, at the charity event, I deliberately spilled wine on you out of jealousy. I thought you were too beautiful..."

She took a deep breath and continued, "I was worried you'd draw all the attention, so I wanted to make you leave the event. I'm so sorry. I truly am." After Norah had stitched her wound, Rosalee had carried the weight of guilt,

feeling increasingly remorseful towards Norah. Norah had treated her wound with such care. Shouldn't she apologize?

Now, seeing Norah again, who treated her with such gentleness again, the quilt overwhelmed her.

"I know I was jealous and what I did was wrong. Dr. Wilson, please, can you forgive me?"

Rosalee's appearance was a stark contrast to her glamorous image at the charity event. Now, her facial wound marred her looks severely.

Norah exhaled softly and gently rubbed her head.

"Everyone feels jealous sometimes. The fact that you recognize it shows you're not a bad person. Just make sure not to do something like this again. I forgive you.”

Being alone in the cutthroat entertainment industry, Rosalee suddenly felt a comforting warmth, and couldn't control her tears anymore.

Previously, when Rosalee was popular in the industry, she found herself surrounded by many people. However, when she faced tough times, nobody wanted to be associated with her.

"Thank you so much."

"There's a product you should keep an eye on in the international black market. It will help your recovery. I'm sure your face will heal well."

This confidence stemmed from her belief in the effectiveness of the Scar Removal Cream.

Rosalee considered whether she should lease a lab in Silverdale to produce some Scar Removal Cream and distribute it through the black market.

Rosalee nodded emphatically. "Okay, I will. I also believe I'll recover!" This was her assurance to Norah and a reaffirmation to herself.

After Rosalee left, Norah genuinely hoped that Rosalee would heal and make a comeback in the entertainment industry.

Rosalee's goal was to dominate the entertainment industry, and Norah believed she had the potential to achieve it.

When it was time for Norah to leave work, she noticed the familiar van parked by the roadside outside the hospital.

They returned today because they hadn't succeeded yesterday.

They were persistent, like flies, annoying but easily dismissed.

However, she reminded herself that covering her tracks at home required more caution than abroad. If not, the local police would surely pursue the matter thoroughly.

The van was too conspicuous with at least five people inside, making the target overly obvious.