At five o'clock in the evening, Mary dragged her tired body downstairs after a busy day.

She smiled when Andrius walked toward her with a bouquet of roses in his hands. The exhaustion all over her body seemed to be swept away.

"Director Wilson, Mr. Quirke, you guys have gotten together! That's great! You're a match made in heaven."

"Congratulations, Director Wilson. You finally got your wish! Mr. Quirke is indeed excellent. He helped the hospital out of the crisis last time. He's so manly!"