Chapter 125 Francis' Irony
Chapter 125 Francis' Irony
Chapter 125 Francis' Irony
Francis' finger paused for a moment and took a look at Nelson. He thought of something and his eyes darkened, "She runs fast."
Lilian had to go to the hospital for an infusion, so naturally, she ran fast. To get off work on time, she didn't have lunch and worked overtime to sort out those documents.
She took the doctor's prescription, got the medicine, and went to the hall for infusion.
After the transfusion yesterday, her abdomen felt more comfortable today. Though it was still a dull pain, she could stand it without taking painkillers.
Lilian found a vacant for infusion. There were many patients at this time, but fortunately, family members could not come in, and everyone was sitting there alone for infusion. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.
Lilian took out her mobile phone and clicked on the dialogue box with Mr. Vaughn on WhatsApp. Lilian didn't reply to his message last night, so he didn't continue to send it.
Lilian typed, "I want to ask you about supporting the elderly."
Yes, that was what Lilian wanted to learn about. She couldn't afford so much money for Paul, and Lilian tried to resort to the law.
After almost two minutes, Wilfred replied, "Could you tell me the specific situation roughly?"
Lilian didn't know the details either. She just told Mr. Vaughn that Fabiana had been kicked out and Paul blackmailed her with Fabiana.
A few minutes later, Wilfred asked, "Can we make a voice call?"
Lilian paused for a moment. She bit her lip and told Wilfred that she couldn't speak.
Wilfred was silent for a while, expressing his understanding and sending a voice, "I know all about it. The Paul you mentioned may be involved in the crime of abandonment. If there is enough evidence, he may go to jail."
"For the civil matter, we usually take communication and consultation first, and if it fails, finally we'll resort to laws because this is likely to damage the family relationship."
His voice was calm and magnetic, showcasing a sense of righteousness, and Lilian had a favorable impression on him.
She replied, "I have met him, and I don't think coordination is useful."
Wilfred answered, "Well, then we can resort to laws. First of all, the testimony of the elder herself is important. Then we need evidence, including the testimony of witnesses, friends or neighbors, medical records, surveillance videos, and communication records."
It was no problem to get the testimony of neighbors. The monitoring of Paul's house might be something wrong, but the monitoring that Fabiana rummaged garbage outside might be useful.
According to Wilfred, things depended on the specific evidence, and it was no use talking on the phone now.
"When you are free, we can meet and talk in detail."
Lilian looked at the date on her mobile phone. It was Wednesday, and she wouldn't be free until Saturday.
She made an appointment with Wilfred at 9: 00 a.m. on Saturday. Lilian gasped and looked up and she found that the infusion bottle had bottomed out.
She stood up, took down the infusion bottle, and went to the reception staff to change medicine.
The nurse told her, "You can call me. No need to bring it here."
Lilian pinched her lips and couldn't tell the staff that she was dumb.
The nurse changed her medicine. Lilian opened WhatsApp again and deleted the chat record with Wilfred.
Francis was responsible for Fabiana's taking-away. If he knew that Lilian interfered with Fabiana's affairs, he would do something else.
After the transfusion, it was already past 8 P.M.
Lilian went home by bus, and it was a long way to get to the villa after getting off the bus.
When she got home, Lilian saw Francis sitting on the sofa with crossed legs. He leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the remote control and casually changing channels.
Lilian tightened her fingers and walked over carefully.
Francis stared at the TV without looking at her, "Where have you been?"
Lilian lowered her head. He didn't look at her, so she couldn't explain it by gestures. Obviously, Francis didn't want to hear her explanation.
Lilian sat opposite to Francis and gestured, "Have you eaten?"
Francis looked at her quietly, with irony and coldness in his eyes, "Why are you so hypocritical?"