Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 885



Chapter 885

Chapter 885 Compromise

"What do you mean by impossible? I saw it with my own eyes! In fact, I was the one who was in the ambulance that drove her to the hospital.” Carlee insisted, wiping her tears. "Nina is a woman with a vicious heart and has attacked Sylvia twice in a row!”

Although his mother said it with certainty, Harley still believed in the qualities of Nina. Nina was gentle and kind. Except for her occasional stubbornness, she would never hurt others for his selfish desires.

Even though Nina was not a friend of Sylvia, Nina could not have attacked her.

"I don't believe it! I'll call her first," Harley said, calling Nina. But after several consecutive calls, Nina never answered. In desperation, he gave up temporarily. He turned to Carlee and asked impatiently, "Mom, besides the miscarriage, is Sylvia's injury serious?”

“What do you think? Try rolling down the stairs!" Carlee retorted, scoffing.

Carlee gave Harley a displeased look. On second thought, she felt she should take this opportunity to persuade Harley to break up with Nina. If the two could be successfully separated, it would be a blessing in disguise. Thinking of this, Carlee felt a little better, and the regret of losing her grandson was not so strong.

"Harley, Sylvia broke an arm. You should go to the hospital to see her."

But Harley's thoughts were all on Nina. He was worried about her and the child.

“Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm too busy today," Harley said, rejecting his mother's instruction and turning to leave. However, the moment he stepped out, Carlee suddenly fell into a state of hysteria.

"Are you busy? Aren't you going to find Nina?” Carlee rushed to the front of Harley and stopped him. “I tell you, if you don't go to the hospital with me today, you'll not leave this house today!"

Harley wanted to cry but tears refused to pour from his eyes. "Mom, I beg you to stop making trouble." Harley had no strength to argue anymore; she just wanted Carlee to stop.

Carlee saw that Harley would not listen to her so she ran into him, pushing him to the floor.

"I just want you to go to the hospital with me!" Carlee said, checking to see if he was okay.

Harley put his hand on his forehead. Seeing that Carlee was nowhere near giving up, he gave in.

“Alright, let's go," he murmured. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

By the time they arrived, Sylvia was lying on the hospital bed humming, thinking that if she knew that falling down the stairs was so painful, she should have a fake abortion in another way. She had bought the doctors and nurses in advance, and the entire surgery was just a show. However, the injuries on her body were really painful, especially her broken arm.

Not long after, Carlee and Harley came to the hospital, and as soon as they entered Sylvia's ward, they heard her babbling and screaming. Carlee took pity on her and advised Sylvia to remain still.

Sylvia saw that Harley had come along, and she immediately burst into tears.

"My baby is gone, this was my first baby!”

Carlee sat by the side of the bed.

"Don't worry. I promise I will ask the Paul family for an explanation, and won't let this child die in vain!”

After that, Carlee called Harley again and said bitterly: "Harley, you should see Nina for who she truly is. She pretends to be weak and pitiful every day, but she is mean and insidious behind your back!”

“It's my fault!" Sylvia chipped in. “I can't believe I was too naive to think I could get along with Nina.”

Harley sighed, fed up with listening to the two women blab. However, Sylvia was injured, and he couldn't think of any other way but to try to ask her how much compensation she wanted. However, as soon as the words left his mouth, Sylvia became angry.

"Harley, does everything about me always have to be about money? Why do you think so poorly of me?"

Sylvia's throat voice was beginning to tremble. "I swear you have no conscience. Please go! I don't want to see you!"

Seeing that Sylvia was annoyed, Carlee slapped Harley on the back. "You moron. Sylvia wants to love you wholeheartedly. She wouldn't suffer so much for money. you have no conscience!"

Seeing he was outmatched, Harley walked away. As soon as the door slammed shut behind him, Sylvia burst into tears, jumping into Carlee’s arms despite her hurting arm, where she was comforted by Carlee.

"You don't have to think about anything. the most important thing now is to take care of yourself," Carlee assured her. “No matter what means I use, I will find a way to get you married. You are only in your early twenties, and you will have more chances of getting pregnant in the future."

Even though Sylvia had lost her baby, she was now convinced she still had Carlee's support. She nodded her head pretending to be aggrieved.

Meanwhile, Harley left the hospital immediately looking for Nina's whereabouts. Considering that she was holding her daughter for more than two months, he knew she would most likely return to her

parent’s home. So Harley drove to Kasen Paul's house, and after ringing the doorbell, he saw Nina open the door for him.

For a time, Harley was very emotional, he hugged Nina tightly, and said affectionately: "When I couldn't get through to your phone, I was so anxious. Seeing you now makes me the happiest man on earth."

Harley's confession was very touching, but unfortunately, Nina's response showed her to be unmoved. She struggled to get out of his arms and stood at a distance.

"Please keep your voice down. True Paul just fell asleep,” she scolded, before inviting him into the house and offering him a seat.

"Don't worry about the previous things, I just rented a house. The environment is good and I believe you will like it. We can move in tomorrow. Is that okay?"

Unexpectedly, Nina was silent for a moment, and refused with a tactful smile: "I will not move there. Before True Paul learns to walk, I will live with my parents.”

"Why? Didn't we agree?” Harley asked, wondering why Nina had changed her mind.


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