Chapter 459 Zachary Wants to Talk

• Hazel pushed open the office door and looked in. Several medical professors from abroad were inside, all top names in neurology. They were clutching Zachary Luellen’s medical file, arguing heatedly, faces flushed, and in the end, they all shook their heads.
• Her gaze drifted to the window. The blinds were drawn back now, and a tall, steady figure stood there, smoking.
• Their shouting couldn’t touch him. A cigarette smoldered between his fingers. At the sound of the door, he turned slightly, those narrow, ink-dark eyes cutting over to her and settling.