Feeling triumphant, Nancy looked so calm as if nothing had happened.

Unlike her, Anna had a hard time holding back her anger. "Director Nancy, you are really good at acting. Just a while ago, you charged at me like a lunatic. Why are you pretending to be a good person now?"

she shouted angrily.

"Well, Dr. Anna, it's not right for you to talk nonsense." Nancy looked at Jessie innocently. "Director Jessie, did I really attack her?"

As a scheming woman that she was, Jessie had a fair share of bad deeds to Nancy. But never did she go against her in public.

In fact, Jessie couldn't afford to offend Charles.

She thought Anna was smart, yet she bullied a nurse in broad daylight!

Now that she was in an awkward situation, of course she would not blame Nancy, nor would she defend Anna.

The corners of her mouth turned up into an awkward smile. "Oh, I suddenly remember that there is a patient in the ward who needs to change the

Dr. Anna, you just came here. Nancy has been here for a long time, and she is a director now. So, let bygones be bygones. Don't mention it in the future. It's these scars that make me feel sorry for you. Hold on. I'll apply medicine to these."

Jessie took the disinfectant and sprayed it on Anna's back.

"Ah! It hurts!" It was indeed painful, and Anna's forehead was covered with cold sweat because of the pain.

"Alas! How cruel Nancy is!" Jessie continued to add fuel to the fire.

She felt satisfied when she hear Anna grinding her teeth again in annoyance.

At this time, Charles drove to the kindergarten with Nancy.

On the way, he saw some faint scratches on her arm.

"Nancy, you're a doctor. Why do you always get hurt?" There was never a day that Nancy didn't make him worried.

Nancy snickered, "Charles, let me tell you, I argued with Anna. Hahaha..." She laughed and continued, "No, it's not an argument, it's a catfight."