Chapter 172 - Weird Coincidence (1/2)

”Ouch!” Emily swatted Dylan's hand away, flabbergasted at how he electrocuted her innocent size A babies.

”Sorry. It won't hurt this time,” Dylan reassured her, holding his hands up. The sincerity in his tone was enough to pacify Emily, so she sat like a good girl, raising her arm and waiting for him to do the exam.

Dylan Chu cleared his throat, nodding as he checked her left b.r.e.a.s.t. Oddly, he was celebrating inside when he didn't feel a racing heartbeat.

Usually, when ladies come in to get their b.r.e.a.s.ts checked, the patients' hearts would be charged and galloping in their c.h.e.s.ts, distracting him from doing a physical exam, but Emily was different. She was calm, even humming as he checked every inch of her left b.r.e.a.s.t.

On the other side of the curtain, Ava elbowed Olivia upon hearing Emily shriek, but the latter ignored her as Olivia's nose was stuck on her phone screen, reading all her unopened emails.

Seeing that Olivia would rather focus on her business than eavesdrop on others' conversation, Ava didn't bother her anymore and continued to heighten her hearing to get a gist of what could be transpiring behind the curtain.

”Oh wow, you're so good. I'm kinda having a really nice b.r.e.a.s.t massage.”

”Mmm. If you wanted a b.r.e.a.s.t massage, I know a spa that offers one.”

”Really? I haven't heard of that bec—oh god that was so good. No lumps yet?”

”Not a bead. Left one is good. Let's try the other side.”

Ava tried to be subtle with her movements, perching her b.u.t.t on the edge of the seat so she could move forward and hear things louder and clearer.

Beside her, Olivia's attention was glued to her phone until she heard Dylan say, ”Please squeeze your n.i.p.p.l.e so we can check for any discharge.”

”What?” Olivia mouthed, turning to face Ava who shrugged and covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing.

”Is this okay? Or do I need to pinch harder?”

”Whatever's comfortable to you.”

”Can you pinch it for me, please? I don't see anything dripping.”

”Then that's good news. It means you're healthy. You can put on your clothes now.”

Ava and Olivia straightened in their seats when Dylan Chu parted the curtain for him to pass through. He closed it behind him and glided his chair back to his desk.

He was almost startled upon seeing the two ladies inside the room as he had completely forgotten about them, but was quick to school his features into the professional straight face that he was sporting on the daily.

The sisters-in-law stared at the doctor who was writing his assessment on his little notebook, typing it after on his computer.

Ava was itching to scratch her ears when all she heard was silence. Wasn't this doctor chatty earlier? What happened to that guy? Why is this guy in front of her suddenly closed off and quiet?

”Is everything okay with our friend, doc?” Ava inquired, studying Dylan Chu's reaction.