NovelOnlineFlora was truly beat and drifted off in no time.
Meanwhile, the handwritten apology letter from Mr. Atticus that Flora had posted on the Global Network was causing quite the ruckus. The Global Network was a go-to site for various groups and organizations worldwide, used for communication and posting tasks and notices.
Just half an hour ago, a notification had popped up on the homepage. The bold text took over the entire screen, making it impossible to miss.
Long-tusers were baffled. "Since when does the site use such huge fonts?" they wondered. Curiosity got the better of them, and they clicked on the notification, only to be floored by what they saw. "OMG!!! Is this really a handwritten apology from Mr. Atticus of the Medical Organization? What on earth happened? Can someone fillin?" "Did he really try to sabotage Club 257 and almost kill its president? Did he almost cause a medical disaster? Oh my, the amount of information here is insane. What exactly went down? Anyone who attended the annual meeting, care to share?" Everyone who had attended the annual meeting chose to keep quiet. They had signed agreements not to disclose what had happened on the island. Besides, the events that took place on the island weren't anything to boast about.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe apology letter not only detailed Mr. Atticus's actions on the island but also significantly dragged the Medical Organization into the mess.
Due to tdifferences, the Medical Organization overseas only found out about the incident the next morning. Initially, they thought it was just a rumor. But the account that posted the letter was legit, and the apology was indeed penned by Mr. Atticus himself. The content was so shocking that they could hardly believe it.
"Was Atticus out of his mind to write such a thing?" they wondered.
They tried to remove the post immediately, but no matter what their tech team did, it wouldn't budge. The other party had a top-notch hacker on their side, and they were no match.
The apology letter stayed right there on the homepage, and the system even automatically pushed it to targeted users. In no time, Mr. Atticus's apology had spread across various networks, making the Medical Organization a laughingstock.
When Mr. Atticus got a call from the Medical Organization, he was squatting in an empty lot, smoking, with a bunch of cigarette butts at his feet. Seeing the incoming call, he felt a wave of dread wash over him.
It had finally come...
He knew he couldn't dodge this one. His hands trembling, he barely managed to press the answer button: "Hello..." The voice on the other end started tearing into him, causing Mr. Atticus's face to turn ghostly pale.
When Flora woke up, it was already evening. The sky had darkened, and it was pitch black outside. Feeling groggy, she slipped into her slippers and walked out, bumping into Connor who was just coming in the door.
"Awake?" he asked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmConnor lifted the tray he was carrying a bit higher and walked past her into the room. "Cand have dinner." "Is Miss Crimson awake?" Flora asked.
As Connor set the table, he replied, "She woke up a while ago. I cooked for her, and she's already eaten." "Oh," Flora nodded, sitting cross-legged at the table and starting to eat. Connor didn't eat but kept her company.
After dinner, Flora went to find Crimson. Crimson was laughing at the comments on the Global Network her laughter so intense et
that she occasionally pulled at her wound and had to suck in a breath from the pain. But soon, she was En laughing again.
m You didn't need to guess to know what the folks at the Medical Organization were feeling right now. When Flora took action, it always packed a punch.
Flora waited for her to finish laughing and calm down a bit before talking to her about heading back home. X
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