Summary
After realizing that no one can be the smartest person in every room, Doctor Avery Quence found himself an environment in which he was – and henceforth made sure everyone noticed.
He performs surgery like a concert pianist – which would be great if he wasn’t giving feedback like a chainsaw.
With the warmth of an ice bath, his emotional availability is probably as fake as the single potted plant in his office – and his idea of intimacy is letting people finish a sentence without correction.
He’s never wrong – he’s just deeply unpleasant about it.
Bravo Fleet