PART 2: HE GOT ENGAGED TO THE DIRECTOR’S DAUGHTER—THEN I REVEALED WHO I REALLY WAS IN FRONT OF THE ENTIRE HOSPITAL

The head of Human Resources stared at my resignation letter.

“Dr. Ta, are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“You’ve been here five years. Your promotion review is next month.”

“I know.”

Before he could say anything else, a familiar voice sounded behind me.

“What are you doing?”

Tan Mac Xuyen stood at the door.

He was still wearing his white coat.

Beside him was Hua Nhuoc Lam.

The director’s daughter.

His future fiancée.

Mac Xuyen looked at the paper in my hand.

“Resignation?”

“Yes.”

His brows tightened.

“Why didn’t you discuss it with me?”

For five years, I had discussed everything with him.

Every difficult surgery.

Every career decision.

Every holiday.

Yet he had prepared an engagement without discussing it with me.

I smiled.

“Do I need your permission?”

Nhuoc Lam stepped forward gently.

“Dr. Ta, don’t misunderstand. Mac Xuyen and I—”

“I’m not misunderstanding anything.”

I looked at her.

“I saw the guest list.”

Mac Xuyen’s face changed.

He pulled me into an empty consultation room.

“This engagement is arranged by our families.”

“And?”

“It doesn’t mean anything.”

I almost laughed.

“You’re going to put a ring on another woman and tell me it means nothing?”

“My grandfather’s health is poor. He wants the Tan and Hua families united.”

“So you agreed.”

Silence.

That was enough.

He reached for my wrist.

“I was going to explain after the ceremony.”

I pulled away.

“You always planned to explain after making the decision.”

He looked at me impatiently.

“Why are you suddenly being unreasonable?”

Suddenly.

Five years of waiting outside his family’s door had apparently been reasonable.

I placed my resignation letter on the table.

“Mac Xuyen, we’re finished.”

His expression froze.

“What?”

“I’m leaving Nam Thanh.”

He stared at me for several seconds.

Then he laughed softly.

“You won’t.”

There it was.

The confidence of a man who had been forgiven ninety-nine times.

“You’ve built your entire life here.”

“No.”

I looked directly at him.

“I built my entire life around you.”

“That was my mistake.”


Three days later, Minh Duc Hospital held its annual medical foundation banquet.

It was also the day of Mac Xuyen and Nhuoc Lam’s engagement announcement.

I had originally planned not to attend.

Then my father called.

“The Ta Medical Foundation has completed its acquisition review.”

I went silent.

“What acquisition?”

“The controlling stake in Minh Duc’s new research center.”

My father sounded amused.

“You said you wanted to finish your work before coming home. So finish it properly.”

That evening, I entered the hospital auditorium wearing a simple black dress.

Whispers followed immediately.

“Why is she here?”

“Isn’t today Professor Tan’s engagement?”

“She really has no dignity.”

Nhuoc Lam stood onstage beside Mac Xuyen in a pale silver gown.

Hospital Director Hua was smiling proudly.

Then the host announced:

“Before the engagement ceremony, we welcome the representative of the Ta Medical Foundation, our new strategic partner.”

My father entered first.

The entire auditorium stood.

Director Hua hurried down the steps.

“Chairman Ta! We didn’t know you would come personally.”

My father shook his hand.

Then looked toward me.

“Of course I came.”

He smiled.

“My daughter is here.”

Silence.

Director Hua blinked.

“Your daughter?”

My father extended his hand toward me.

“Come here, Te Vu.”

Every face turned.

I walked down the aisle.

For the first time in five years, nobody whispered that I was a poor girl clinging to Tan Mac Xuyen.

My father placed the family seal in my palm.

Then announced:

“This is Ta Te Vu, sole heir of the Ta family and incoming chair of the Ta Medical Foundation’s clinical investment committee.”

The auditorium went completely still.

Mac Xuyen’s face lost all color.

Nhuoc Lam looked at me as though she had never seen me before.

Director Hua stammered:

“Dr. Ta… is Chairman Ta’s daughter?”

“Yes.”

I smiled faintly.

“The same Dr. Ta who submitted her resignation three days ago.”


Mac Xuyen came down from the stage.

“Te Vu.”

It was the first time he had said my name like a question.

“You never told me.”

“I was going to.”

“When?”

“The day I found your engagement list.”

His jaw tightened.

“So you hid your identity for five years?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because I wanted to know whether someone could love me without loving the Ta family.”

His eyes softened immediately.

“I did.”

I shook my head.

“No.”

“You loved the woman who waited quietly while you decided whether she was suitable enough to enter your family.”

“That is not the same thing.”

He lowered his voice.

“I can cancel the engagement.”

Nhuoc Lam went pale behind him.

I looked at him calmly.

“Don’t.”

“What?”

“You already chose.”

“Te Vu, I didn’t know who you were.”

That sentence ended whatever remained.

I smiled.

“Exactly.”

If my surname changed his decision, then he had never loved me in the way I deserved.


I returned to Beijing the following week.

I did not interfere with Minh Duc.

I did not cancel investments.

I did not punish Nhuoc Lam.

Business remained business.

Mac Xuyen eventually broke off the engagement himself.

Not for me.

Because, according to mutual friends, once the truth came out, he finally understood he had agreed to marry someone he did not love simply because his family approved.

Months later, he came to Beijing.

He waited outside the Ta Medical Foundation headquarters for three hours.

When I finally came down, he asked:

“Was there ever a chance for us?”

“Yes.”

His eyes immediately lifted.

“Before you decided I was good enough to love privately but not good enough to marry publicly.”

He said nothing.

I continued:

“You didn’t lose me because you chose Nhuoc Lam.”

“You lost me because for five years, you never once thought I deserved to know what future you were planning.”

He lowered his head.

This time, I walked away first.

A year later, I became executive director of the foundation.

I returned to operating rooms too.

Not as Tan Mac Xuyen’s subordinate.

Not as the poor girlfriend everyone pitied.

As Dr. Ta Te Vu.

My own name.

My own career.

My own life.

For five years, I hid my identity because I wanted to know whether love could survive without wealth or status.

In the end, I received my answer.

Tan Mac Xuyen did love me.

But only inside the life he had decided I was allowed to occupy.

And the day I finally revealed who I was, the most important thing was not that the entire hospital discovered I was the Ta family’s heiress.

It was that I finally stopped needing his family to decide whether I was worthy of entering theirs.

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