The manager took Mitchel's silence for a yes. He immediately turned to Charli and ordered, “Charli, don't go around and talk nonsense about this. As I've said, this is just a misunderstanding. You are a young lady. If you spread this, you will only harm your reputation."

Naturally, Charli wouldn't say anything to oppose. After all, Mitchel didn't touch her at all, and she got compensation over nothing while keeping her job. She didn't push further, knowing offending the wealthy like Mitchel likely made her life miserable. She knew when to stop when she was at an advantage. "I understand. Don't worry. I don't run my mouth. And this gentleman is still sick. He probably mistook me for someone else."

Oblivious to the truth, the manager appreciated Charli's cooperative manner and said with a smile, "Now you're talking. It's just a small matter, so let's let it be. It's resolved then."

The nurse nodded obediently. "Okay."

"Wow, you two had struck an agreement this fast!" Luis suddenly interjected. He leaned against the white wall and crossed his arms over his chest. "But I'm not quite satisfied here."