Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 711

In the evening, Harold appeared at Willow Creek Clinic.

"Why are you here?" After finishing up the last patient, Yolanda noticed Harold, who was standing outside the door. She had no idea how long he had waited there for.

"Miranda's men came to me in the morning," Harold replied sheepishly.

"However, I chased them out. Miranda's assistant called me as well, to get me to bring you to the Cavanaugh Residence to treat Lennox, saying that this is the best opportunity for us Hendersons to become a first-class family."

"What did you say then?" Yolanda asked stoically.

"I rejected her." Harold shook his head with a grimace.

"Before that, I invited you over to treat him out of the kindness of my heart, and they treated us like we were frauds. How dare they demand for us to go to them again with just one command? How could they?"

Harold might have his edges smoothed out by hardships, but deep down, there was still dignity and grit left in him.

He couldn't pretend like nothing had happened after being humiliated by Lennox back at the Cavanaugh Residence.

"Also, I remember Miranda's assistant looking down on us so arrogantly. How dare a mere assistant pretend she's all that, haughtily step on me, and expect me to take the initiative to go to them, all willing and grateful?

"They have truly underestimated me."

Harold then changed the topic abruptly. "I think the Cavanaughs will still come for you in the time being. You should be careful."

"Did you come all the way here just for this?"

"Yes." After hesitating for a while, Harold nodded.

"I thought you'd come to talk me into treating Lennox, since if I did manage to treat him, Henderson Group would get handsomely rewarded, wouldn't it?"

"I did want an order from Cavanaughs at some point, but when we went over to the Cavanaugh Residence, they showed us so much attitude. If I pretended that nothing had happened and licked their boots on my own accord, wouldn't that be too useless of me?"

Yolanda looked at Harold silently.

"I'm considered a failure to both my company and my family in this lifetime. I haven't really done anything substantial yet, but I have dignity." Harold grimaced.

"I don't think I'd have the right to rant to you as well, actually."

"Did you really come over just to say all of this?" Yolanda looked at how dejected Harold was and felt nothing.

Harold had become how he was at that moment probably because he was collateral damage in a family feud. But, most importantly, it was because of the choices he had made.

"Actually, no." Harold shook his head. "How did I not realize how capable you were last time?"