Chapter 160: Chapter 160: What Right Do You Have to Be Arrogant (Part 2)
This time, she must win!
As long as she wins, no socialite in Southgate can compare to her.
By then, even if Raina North has married Elias Hawthorne, so what?
Marriage is not irrevocable; she will definitely become the one and only Mrs. Hawthorne.
"Claire, did you hear that? The director thinks highly of you and wants to recommend you to the Veridian Medical Association and have you study under Master Void. Are you happy?"
Claire North’s cheeks flushed a little, her eyes sparkling: "When the director returns, I definitely have to properly thank him for his guidance."
Her attitude was humble, yet she was already convinced she would be the ultimate winner.
In her eyes, although the other team members were good, they were only just good, incomparable to her at all.
As for Raina North, she hadn’t even considered her, nor did she ever think Raina was in the same league.
Wanda Woods suddenly felt a bit disappointed; triumph is rare in medicine, and Claire North’s confidence wasn’t necessarily a good thing.
She couldn’t help but turn her eyes to Raina, only to find her incredibly calm, as if those accolades were insignificant.
Wanda slightly squinted her eyes, suddenly realizing she saw through Raina, but her expectation for Raina grew.
There’s no doubt, she completely trusted the director’s judgment, and Raina’s prudent attention from the director was proof that she wasn’t an ordinary person.
Wanda looked at Raina: "Raina, do you have anything you want to say?"
Raina put down the medical book in her hand, stood up, and said, "What about the herbs? Is it true we can use anything?"
Before Wanda could respond, Aaron Warren couldn’t help but sneer.
Aaron said, "Please, get a grip on reality, would you? You seriously think pharmaceutical work is some kind of child’s play? God forbid, but your messing around could cost someone their life! Raina, if I were you, I’d seize this chance to get the hell out of the Veridian Institute of Medicine while you still have some dignity left. Otherwise, when everything is stripped bare, it won’t be pretty."
"Director Woods, if the meeting is adjourned, I’ll take my leave. Please excuse me as I really cannot stay in the same room with a mad dog."
"You’re asking for it!"
Repeatedly insulted, Aaron Warren was furious and raised his hand to slap Raina.
A cold gleam flashed in Raina’s eyes, and she quickly lifted her hand to grip Aaron’s wrist.
Her fingers were pale and slender, exuding a kind of delicate beauty as she clutched Aaron’s arm.
Aaron, however, had no mood for appreciation.
All he felt was intense pain.
Raina’s fingers pressed on a nerve in his wrist, prompting him to cry out loudly, "It hurts! My hand’s about to break! Let go!"
Raina’s expression was indifferent, and the strength in her fingers intensified: "Since this hand is attached to you, you better manage it well, or I wouldn’t mind tearing it off."
Aaron gritted his teeth in anger, but with his arm controlled, he could only relent.
Raina released him.
Aaron staggered back.
Looking at Raina’s unruffled demeanor, Aaron burned with rage, hopping madly, he cursed, "Bitch! What the hell are you! An unfaithful slut who climbed into bed with another man, giving birth to two bastards, what right do you have to be here in the Veridian Institute of Medicine, aren’t you afraid of tainting the place!"
Raina’s gaze turned icy cold, she abruptly grabbed Aaron’s arm and gave it a harsh pull.
There was a crack.
"Ah!"
Aaron screamed, his arm hanging limply at his side, clearly broken.