Classic Novel
Chapter 17
“If you’re open to it, I can help with the paperwork tomorrow.
You’ll be officially on board in a few days,” he offered.
Then, hesitating a bit, he added, “Your credentials would easily qualify you to be a doctoral advisor.
It seems a waste to just be a guidance teacher.
”
Hannah’s eyes sparkled for a moment.
Saul’s meaning was clear to her, but she chose to respond by shaking her head, a faint smile gracing her lips.
“Thank you for the high praise, Mr.
Campbell, but I haven’t operated in four years.
I can’t say I’m as adept as I once was.
Becoming a doctoral supervisor wouldn’t be fair to anyone.
”
“Unbelievable!” Saul interjected, almost desperate to convince her.
“With your extensive background and field experience, you’d be…”
Hannah cut him off.
“I appreciate your kind words, Mr.
Campbell, but I’d prefer to ease back into things.
It’s also an opportunity for me to learn.
”
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Realizing she was resolute, Saul sighed.
An idea then flashed across his mind.
“Speaking of which, a friend told me someone privately offered a substantial sum just to consult with you.
”
Hannah’s brows furrowed.
“He’s quite influential, apparently seeking help for a family member.
”
Hannah’s fingers idly fiddled with the hem of her dress.
“Mr.
Campbell, I’d rather you didn’t…”
“I understand,” Saul cut in swiftly.
“Given how much you’ve aided my medical expertise, I won’t disclose your identity unless you give the green Light.
”
Warmth filled Hannah’s heart.
Despite her distant relationship with Saul compared to her closeness with Lydia, his enduring sincerity after four years of no contact felt like a blessing.
After some discussion with Saul, she respectfully turned down his offer for dinner and left the hospital.
Eager to participate in the East Coast Racing event, Hannah headed home early to gear up and recharge her energy.
Returning to racing after a four-year hiatus, a mix of jitters and excitement buzzed within her.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
The next morning, Lydia drove her to the east coast.
Competing under her old alias “Tequila”, a name that once topped the rankings, Hannah adhered to the rules of anonymity.
Besides the event staff, no one knew the real identities of the racers.
With two hours to go before her race, Hannah blended into the crowd as a spectator, leaning against a railing and talking with Lydia.