Chapter 914: The Trash Sorting

Book:Became A Queen After divorce Published:2024-6-3

Three days ago, that was the day they were supposed to prepare for their exams. Quinn remembered it vividly because there was quite a commotion when a crazy woman burst into Cheyenne’s office and caused a scene.
Even the interns went to see what was happening, and it was Sean who helped her out that day.
After the police took the woman away, everyone dispersed to continue with their day. Quinn didn’t notice that Sean was missing from the crowd since he had already left.
Combining that with Cheyenne keeping him alone, and the fact that they were like brother and sister… Quinn had a bold guess in his mind.
He had already obtained Sean’s test paper. Initially, he was shocked when he first glanced at it, but then deep jealousy set in.
As a rich second generation, he wasn’t just all about partying and playing. He also excelled in academics, and his parents were proud of him, often praising him at banquets.
The exam questions were undoubtedly difficult, and even Quinn himself only had a fifty percent chance of getting them right.
After stealing the test papers, he compared his answers with Sean’s, and only half of them matched.
The latter’s skills surpassed his own, and he wasn’t arrogant enough to think that he got everything right while Sean made mistakes.
If nothing unexpected happened, Sean would be the first in this exam.
Quinn was already jealous of Sean’s grades, but now that he heard Cheyenne taught him alone, it naturally made him think that she was giving some favor to someone surnamed Lawrence.
But this was just his speculation; he needed evidence to confirm it.
“Thank you, beautiful lady. Since Miss Lawrence isn’t here, I’ll come back on Friday,” Quinn said.
The young nurse probably felt sorry for him and his frowned brows, so she said something without thinking.
“I also graduated from Yrumron Medical School, but I graduated earlier, in 2020. If you don’t mind, I can help you with any questions,” she said.
Quinn was just looking for an excuse, and there were no real questions.
But when he heard that she was his senior schoolmate, he became dejected and forced a smile, “Um… Isn’t it your working hours now? Would it be too much trouble for you?”
The young nurse smiled faintly, with a hint of cuteness, “No, Miss Lawrence probably won’t come today, and I don’t have any other tasks.”
She was very enthusiastic, so Quinn reluctantly opened his book and randomly pointed at a question.
“Look, it’s right here. It’s about the methods for diagnosing hepatitis B in traditional medicine. I’m not very familiar with traditional medicine, so I wanted to ask Miss Lawrence,” Quinn said.
After taking a quick look, the young nurse felt confident, “You’ve come to the right person. Our Miss Lawrence is a master of traditional medicine. I asked her the same question before, and I remember she explained it to me in detail.”
“I even took notes. Wait a moment, let me get the key to open the office. I accidentally left my notes in the drawer,” she said.
“Okay, take your time. There’s no rush. We had the exam this morning, and we were given the afternoon off,” Quinn said.
Hearing this, the young nurse’s impression of him improved. After such a tiring exam in the morning, instead of relaxing like others, he was studying so diligently.
She had to help him.
Cheyenne’s office had three keys: one for herself, one for the vice dean, and the last one was for her assistant.
Because the assistant was responsible for cleaning the office, periodically organizing documents, and sending out materials, Cheyenne had left a key for her.
Only she had the key to the VIP client information inside the safe. It was the hospital’s highest secret.
After the young nurse found the key and opened the door, she went straight inside to look for her own notes. She had made some annotations on a patient file at that time.
Now… finding what she was looking for would take some time.
Quinn stood respectfully three meters away from the desk, watching her search through the documents behind the curtain. His gaze shamelessly wandered around the office.
The walls were filled with certificates, all earned within the past four years.
That woman, Cheyenne, had managed to accumulate more awards in just ten years than Quinn had received from elementary school through university.
No, perhaps even more than what he had at home.
Beside the certificates were photographs. The central one showed her standing with President Mr. Harrison, who appeared to have great respect for her as he personally awarded her a purple ribbon.
Quinn couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy. Four years ago… Cheyenne was only twenty years old then. Was the president so easily accessible?
His father had spent millions trying to build connections with the Weaver family in order to get closer to high-ranking officials, but to no avail.
Meanwhile, this woman, Cheyenne, effortlessly obtained honors that others wouldn’t even dare to dream of.
Apart from the certificates and photographs, the most eye-catching object on Cheyenne’s desk was a desktop computer and a pink potted plant.
Perhaps she was too lazy to water it, so she chose a succulent.
There were also some toys that children would play with, like a chicken feathered pen and a puzzle… a half-eaten pack of biscuits and a rubber duck water cup.
A slight twitch appeared at the corner of Sean’s lips. He thought Miss Lawrence to be a sexy and aloof beauty, but she turned out to be quite childish in private.
Just as Sean was about to avert his gaze, he noticed a few crumpled papers in the trash can.
Usually, someone of her caliber would shred or put away any unwanted papers in the office.
The fact that these crumpled papers ended up in the trash can either meant the staff had been careless, or they simply weren’t important.
Driven by curiosity, Quinn crouched down with his dignified posture and reached into the trash can.
Picking up one of the crumpled papers and unfolding it, he realized it was a set of lecture notes!
The topics on the paper surprisingly overlapped with what they had encountered in the exams. Holding the crumpled paper in his hand, Quinn felt that it was solid evidence of Cheyenne secretly helping Sean.
An angry fire ignited within him as he clenched his teeth. “Alright then, let me expose this.”
He had always believed that although Sean’s grades were better than his, the difference shouldn’t be this significant. Now he discovered that someone had been favoring that poor guy behind the scenes. If this matter was brought to light, even Director Cheyenne would face consequences.
Quinn grew increasingly excited with his thoughts. Just as he was about to discreetly tuck the crumpled papers into his pocket, the young nurse came out happily holding a file.
“I found it!”
Seeing him crouching next to the trash can, with his hand inside it, she couldn’t believe her eyes. Was this intern actually rummaging through the trash?
Quinn felt quite embarrassed.
After all, he was a noble and wealthy young man!