Chapter 209: Jane Hasis has surgery
Nancy Richter’s murder caused a big stir, dying that gruesome death and involving me, every time Nancy Richter’s case was mentioned, Martin Mo was a little off.
Martin Mo took a deep breath, looked out the window, his voice said coldly: “If it is not the Richter family people, you will not fall into today’s field, when I should not let you stay in the Richter family, the Richter family are a group of cold-blooded and heartless people. ”
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I put my hand on his shoulder, “Martin Mo, it was all my choice in the first place, and now that it’s happened, I’ve felt lucky to have had you guys as friends around all this time, so you should stop blaming yourself.”
Martin Mo looked at my hand, “Got it.”
“I’m sure everything will pass.” I retracted my hand, forced out a smile, and said in a fake relaxed tone, “When people are unlucky to a certain point, they won’t be unlucky anymore, right?”
“Alva, why don’t you come back to THE Mo family with me.”
I smiled and refused, “I’m fine and safe living alone now.”
Martin Mo and Hill Yi have only been married for a short while and their relationship isn’t very stable, what’s the point of me living there?
Moreover, even without this, I wouldn’t live in Martin Mo’s house.
Martin Mo knew that I wouldn’t agree and didn’t force me to do so, but added, “Then you can stay at Fiona’s place, I’ll feel more at ease if I have someone to take care of me.”
I stared at Martin Mo, “What’s wrong with you today?”
He didn’t seem to want me to go back to the rented room.
Martin Mo was silent for a while before he said, “Susan Su was discharged from the hospital.”
It turned out that he was afraid that Susan Su would retaliate against me.
“I was looking for someone to teach Susan Su a lesson, but that group of people didn’t act on my words, and the one who wasted Susan Su’s leg was someone else.”
I didn’t say that person was Walker Richter.
But I also knew that even if Susan Su knew it was Walker Richter, the debt would still be on my head.
I didn’t say it explicitly, but Martin Mo guessed it and laughed coldly, “It’s Walker Richter, isn’t it, because of what happened to sweetheart? In the end, you and Susan Su are the same to Walker Richter, ready to be discarded at any time, what he cares most is himself.”
Walker Richter’s marriage to Susan Su, it only takes a little bit of brain power to realize that it’s not because of feelings, it’s because there are interests at stake, as to what Walker Richter stands to gain is unknown.
Martin Mo’s words hit the nail on the head, and I was reticent.
He didn’t take me back to the rental, the car headed straight for Fiona Croix’s place.
“Martin Mo, I didn’t say I was staying at Fiona’s, don’t bother her.”
“Jane Hasis is dying.” Martin Mo suddenly said, “She has to be operated on as soon as possible and your kidney is perfect.”
“Is that what Hilli just called about?”
People are all afraid of life, who isn’t afraid of death?
With a chance to live, Jane Hasis definitely wouldn’t give it up.
A dog will jump over the wall if it’s anxious.
That’s why Martin Mo doesn’t trust me to live alone.
Because of Nancy Richter, I’d forgotten that Jane Hasis was still in the hospital, waiting for my kidney.
I didn’t dismiss Martin Mo’s kind offer and went to Fiona Croix’s place.
Martin Mo had already discussed this with Fiona Croix, and as soon as we arrived, Fiona Croix said, “I’ve packed the room, Alva, you can stay here without any worries.”
“I’m sorry.”
“What’s all this talk between sisters for.” Fiona Croix said, “I haven’t had a chance to buy toiletries yet, so you can rest for a while while I go to the mall to buy them.”
I got up early in the morning, I was indeed a bit tired, so I didn’t follow Fiona Croix, Martin Mo drove her to the mall on the way, and I went back to my room to rest.
I slept for not long before I woke up, heard a sound in the living room, I thought it was Fiona Croix coming back, wearing slippers and opened the door to go out, “Fiona …”
Jack Astor, who was sitting on the couch and was on the phone, looked back and saw me, a flash of surprise crossed his face.
I was also very embarrassed, “I thought Fiona was back, she went to the mall to do some shopping.”
“Uh-huh.” Jack Astor, whose nature was as cold as Walker Richter’s, turned back to his cell phone and said, “I’ll talk to you later about this, for now.”
He hung up, got up and said to me, “I’m coming over to pick up a few things, you tell Fiona when she gets back, I’ll pick her up for dinner at the old mansion tonight.”
Fiona Croix was not treated by the Astor family when she was Jack Astor’s wife, and now Jack Astor asked her to go back to the old mansion for dinner, in what capacity? The Astor family group of people will definitely make things difficult for Fiona Croix.
But to go or not to go, still Fiona Croix had to make the decision.
“I’ll pass it on when she gets back.”
Jack Astor went into the master bedroom to change his clothes and left.
There were traces of Jack Astor everywhere in this home, it seemed he came here often.
Fiona Croix came back late in the evening, she had bought quite a few things at the mall and came back, “It’s rare that I went to the mall today, so I bought more, I bought a few sets of change of clothes for you, and I also went to the vegetable section to shop, and I bought all the dishes that you love to eat, so I’ll make them for you later.”
“Fiona, how nice it would be if you were a man, then I would definitely marry you.”
Fiona Croix took me by the shoulders and laughed, “Who says women can only marry men, men are all floating clouds, true love is between women.”
“How meaty.” I laughed and rubbed my arms, exaggerating, “Goosebumps are falling all over the place.”
Fiona Croix laughed and sorted through her vegetables, “Alva, don’t forget, you used to be the one who said that.”
“Am I as rotten as you say?” I gave her a blank look and helped pick the vegetables, remembering Jack Astor’s words, I said, “By the way, Jack Astor came by, he said he’ll pick you up for dinner at the old mansion tonight.”
“He’ll go when he says so.” Fiona Croix wasn’t buying it, “THE Astor family’s rice is too hard for my stomach, so I won’t go along for the ride.”
Sure enough, when Jack Astor came to pick it up, Fiona Croix directly refused outright, bluntly saying that the threshold of THE Astor family was too high, and she wasn’t qualified to go in.
Jack Astor was disliked, but Fiona Croix could do nothing about it, and finally could only comply with her, and did not force Fiona Croix to go to the Astor family.
People always wait for the loss to know regret, know cherish.
Jack Astor has lost Fiona Croix once, and now he is obedient to her, which has more or less the guilt of the child.
But Fiona Croix is not happy, she said: “before I can not see me in his eyes, I will be sad, but there is no resentment in my heart, the heart is solid, I am his Mrs. Shaw, I want to do a good job as his wife, and now he has me in his eyes, but I am not happy, because all of this is a life for a life, if you can do it all over again, I don’t want him, I just want the child.”
She used to be able to love openly and honestly, now that love can only be hidden, not daring to declare it.
Fiona Croix still can’t let go of the obsession in her heart, her heart is not good, she can only use this kind of entanglement with Jack Astor’s way to make both sides are not good, she will be a little bit more comfortable in her heart.
Every relationship has a selfish side.
Including affection.
When it comes to self-interest or when lives are at stake, everything can be sacrificed.
With me hiding out at Fiona Croix’s and not going out, and with plainclothes men watching me all the time, Jane Hasis had nowhere to go with me, and with Frank Hill calling me to go to the hospital several times and me not going, Jane Hasis was in critical condition, and in the end, human nature made her choose to sacrifice Bella Hill.
When I heard from Ulysses Will that Jane Hasis had taken one of Bella Hill’s kidneys, I was shocked.
I couldn’t imagine that this was something a mother could do.
That was her favorite daughter.