Chapter 39
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Jasmine returned from an extended lunch with her father, renewed energy making her practically bounce through the doors.
They had gone to The Catfish Cabin for lunch and mapped out a recruitment plan for a new pediatrician.
The first item on the task list was to prepare the advertisement and, at the same time, reach out to their medical network with the qualifications they were looking for.
As she and her father walked through the door, she greeted the patients in the waiting area with a head nod and smile.
Her father went down the one hallway, and Jasmine headed toward the other.
“I placed a delivery on your desk,” Keisha said as Jasmine passed the reception area.
Jasmine paused. “For me?”
“Yep.” Keisha shoved her glasses higher on her nose and then returned to typing.
She couldn’t remember ordering anything. Of course, she hadn’t been in the best headspace lately.
When she arrived in the doorway, she immediately saw the delivery. Twelve roses, six red and six blush-colored. Not overdone. A simple bouquet.
She swallowed and walked toward them with trepidation. Carefully, she removed the envelope, and the words inside made her breath catch.
I’m not giving up on us. Maxwell