Lydia Ingram is about to be arrested, she feels deeply shaken inside.
She reluctantly glanced at the box on the passenger seat; this was all her possessions, and she thought she would be secure for the rest of her life, but who knew... in the blink of an eye, it was all gone.
"Hurry up!! What are you dawdling for? You can’t escape!"
The man outside the window shouted, and Lydia Ingram was so frightened her body spasd for a mont, having no choice but to unbuckle her seatbelt.
As the car door opened, her mind went blank.
Just as she stepped out with one foot, the police put handcuffs on her, and the era of Lydia Ingram completely ended.
If she hadn’t kidnapped Gigi and Dolly, Justin Kingston wouldn’t have closed the net so quickly.
In the big villa on Wutong Road.
Mrs. Goldman couldn’t get through to Lydia Ingram’s phone, so she couldn’t tell her about Monica Usher’s condition, nor did she have the authority to send her to the hospital.
"Ugh~"
Monica Usher lay beside the toilet, feeling like she was going to die; the feeling was unbearable.
"Ms. Usher."
Only Mrs. Goldman ca over to support her, "Let help you back to your room to rest, okay?"
"Can’t get through to Lydia Ingram’s phone?" Monica Usher grasped her wrist tightly, enduring the discomfort and raising her eyes, "What’s up with her? Is her phone off, or does she not want to talk to ?"
"No one answered when I called, then it was out of service..." Mrs. Goldman sighed, "I tried no less than ten tis, maybe... maybe she’s busy."
Monica Usher took a deep breath, gasping heavily again.
Mrs. Goldman managed to lift her up, supporting her to the living room, and helping her upstairs.
Monica Usher imdiately noticed those sitting on the sofa chatting; all of them looked like the hostess here, full of disdain for her in their eyes.
This is human nature.
Without favor, even the servants bully.
At the hospital, Dennis Hale, walking out of the elevator, had left everything behind, his mind full of his daughter’s safety.
He walked sowhat hurriedly towards the examination room.
At this ti, a Lamborghini also pulled up steadily below the hospital.
Justin Kingston got out of the car with Mia Lane, his hand in his pocket, Mia holding onto his arm, as they quietly walked inside.
"Could Dennis Hale be here too?" In the elevator, Mia Lane considered this possibility, turning to ask.
Justin Kingston casually replied, "It’s possible; as long as he hears the news, he will definitely co."
"Will he run away like Lydia Ingram?" That was Mia Lane’s worry.
Justin Kingston’s lips curved slightly, very confident, "He won’t be able to escape." He had ten tis more people watching Dennis Hale than Lydia Ingram.
"Don’t be too abrupt with your actions, Hailey on her end..." Mia Lane worried she wouldn’t be able to take it, "After all, she saved the children; let’s not ask for leniency, but please give her so psychological preparation first."
"I’ve thought about this," Justin Kingston spoke softly, "Let’s wait until after the wedding to talk about it."
"Mm," Mia Lane agreed as well.
If Dennis Hale were arrested before the wedding, then Hailey and Finn Morgan’s wedding would be ruined, and how could she have the heart to get married? Dealing with the pressure of public opinion would be a big problem in itself.
At this point, Hailey Hale had already completed her examination; it wasn’t a car accident injury, just an abdominal X-ray was enough.
In the hospital room, Hailey lay resting on the bed, waiting for the doctor to deliver the results.
Finn Morgan sat in the chair beside the bed, holding her hand to his face, filled with pain and self-bla, "It’s all my fault, for not staying with you, I so wish I was the one who got hurt."
"What silly talk?" Hailey Hale felt deeply touched, "I won’t allow you to get hurt, you’re my knight, you must take care of for life."
Hearing this, Finn Morgan’s eyes held a gentle affection, "Yes, I will take care of you for the rest of our lives, thank you for choosing ."
At this mont, the hospital room door was knocked on.
"Co in."
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