Chapter 230. Live as a Fisherman?

Third-Person POV

Maverick was surprised when Alexis barged into his office causing a stir. She was more angry than usual…she didn’t even mind that he was talking to another doctor

“Don’t worry…I’ll ask Victor if we can purchase new medicines for the month,” Maverick said to one of the hospital directors.

“Thank you doctor,” the man said with a faint smile and proceeded out of the office. Maverick’s eyes narrowed as he closed the door and turned to look at the lady fuming in anger.

“May I know where this disrespect is coming from?” he asked, arching his brows questionably.

“You should be ashamed of yourself…you caused this mess and you are letting Vivie suffer,” Alexis said as she slammed her pure on Maverick’s desk and fixed her cat-like eyes on the doctor. Of course, Maverick already knew what had happened. The chaos he created

“I had a word with Vic…I explained what happened…he’s a doctor too…he knows what I did was exactly what he would