A Crazy Wife

Chapter 46 What a Sin to Persuade Others to Study Medicine

"Mom, I'm not capable enough." Hannah tries to explain.

"What abilities do you need?" Lily looks at Bryant and interrupts her, saying to herself.

"Bryant, since you let Hannah work in the group, then she is also representing the Shahbazs. She

needs to have a post fitting her reputation in the company, regardless of her abilities. Doesn't you say

Hannah is friends with that Madam Susan? If Mrs Susan knows that she is a small assistant, she will

look down on us."

Showing no concern to the occasion, Lily not only damage her husband's face but also she brings up

the least favourite topic of the family. Hannah listens, growing cold with fear for her mother-in-law.

After so many Hannah of being given the cold shoulder by the senior master in the Shahbazs, she is

still holding on, it seems that this is not a matter of how thick Lily’s skin is, she also has no brain.

The senior master's brow furrows, and Bryant also looks sullen.

"Mom, I know you're doing this for my good, but it's not necessary," Hannah lowers her voice and says

with ease.

"You said that I'm representing the Shahbazs. But I want to slowly move up the ladder by my own

ability, then people will know that I am the face of the Shahbazs, and that is the real reputation I could

win. My position is low, but after all no one knows me, don’t they?"

Seeing that Lily seems to disagree, Hannah busily takes another line. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

"And if dad does offer me a department manager position, I cannot say for sure if the employers will

obey me or not. And if I back out in the middle of the work, that's what disgraces the Shahbazs. I don't

think I'm that capable."

Hearing this, Lily is stunned for a moment.

Bryant is much more sensible and goes down the steps given by Hannah immediately.

"Hannah has her own ideas, and we should respect that, no one's career is a quick success. Recently

in London, there's a jewellery design competition. You've always been interested, haven't you,

Hannah? You can sign up with the Shahbaz Group, and when you have a ranking, no one can say

anything about how you are promoted."

"Dad's thoughtful." Hannah nods busily.

The Senior master picks up his chopsticks again to eat, and his face is already much better.

Everyone is relieved.

The emotions of everyone else at this table are almost written on their faces except for the brothers

Chester and Zander, whose thoughts are not easy to see.

In fact, it is not difficult to live a good life in The Shahbazs, as long as you always follow one thing to

ensure that The Shahbazs' face is not lost, then the most authoritative senior master in the Shahbazs

will not have anything to say about you, and the senior master holds all the power of speech in the

entire The Shahbazs.

After the meal, the people chat for a while and then go their ways.

The senior master is the first to return to his room to rest, and Bryant, as the father, symbolically asks a

few of the younger generation about their condition. He asks Chester about his health, asks Zander

about his business, and then asks Rainy about whether she's a bit more restrains in his eating, drinking

and playing. The questions are always the same, and then they go back to their respective rooms.

Into the night, Hannah composes before the computer. With the dim light, her back looks especially

soft.

Chester finishes half the book and looks up just in time to see the scene.

In the corner of the table against the window, Hannah holds a drawing pen in her hand. It seems she

thinks of something, so she rushes to draw a few strokes on the electronic screen.

Today at the dinner table, Bryant brings up London's jewellery design competition, Hannah does not

just hear about it, she has already inquired about it, which she intends to attend.

“I just hadn't thought about whether it would be as an individual or as a company.”

"You really want to do jewellery design?" A cool voice from behind her pulls her back to her thoughts.

"Right." She turns back and looks at Chester with a righteous face, "Why else would I go to work in

Dad's company."

Chester closes the book and squares up.

"I remember you telling me that jewellery design is just your hobby and that you study medicine in the

first place." He pauses for a second, "If you like jewellery design so much, why did you study medicine

in the first place?"

It's not as if her mother's family would dictate to her what major to study, after all, those people in her

family are not even interested in her. Faced with Chester's question, Hannah doesn't panic, and after a

moment, decides to play the tragedy card.

"I study medicine at first because of my mother, who died early, and I thought it might be a comfort at

that time."

"What happened later?"

"Only later did I realize that being a doctor isn't as easy as it seems." Hannah sighs, deliberately

lowering her voice to make a regretful gesture.

"If you want to be a doctor in one of the top three hospitals in London, you need to have a doctorate,

overseas exchange experience, and a three-Hannahar internship. I give up the chance to study abroad

to marry you, but I can't be a doctor unless you send me to study abroad now. "

The words intentionally or unintentionally shift the blame onto Chester's shoulders.

When Hannah was originally going to get engaged to Morgan, which was also proposed by the

Morgan, after all, Hannah was interning at the hospital at that time. In a few months, she was to go

abroad for further studies, so the marriage prove to too hasty, and the two families have decided to get

engaged first, but who would have thought that he and Lisa hooked up before anything happened.

Because of this, Hannah was seriously ill, leading to the delay of further study, losing both her career

and love. She ended up muddling into The Shahbazs. Having said that, she doesn't believe that he's

still questioning her about her previous medical studies.

Chester's lips form a thin and cold curve, "The medical school under the military district has a place for

further training this Hannahar if I say I can send you there, and what excuse are you going to have?"

Hannah's relaxed face gradually curdles and became unnatural, "Um...well...I... I’d rather not."

"Why?"

Although she knows that Chester will not find out the truth, but she still feels an invisible pressure. So

she grits her teeth saying, "Persuading people to study medicine, what a sin it is."

The air froze for a moment, and Chester tugs at the corners of his mouth, looking at her in dismay.

Hannah could only go with it and complain about the pain of studying medicine.

"You haven't studied so you don't know, the road to medicine is too hard, I haven't been good at it. I

almost died studying it. So I have to think for Myself. Change the profession before it's too late."

She is now becoming more and more impressed with her own ability to make up nonsense in front of

Chester.

Chester's Hannah is a little deeper, "Almost died?"