Polly’s nails are deep into the skin of her palms, and the malicious anger under her eyes is about to overflow.
When lost in thought, the door of the ward suddenly opened.
A nurse came in, carrying a black and earthy school bag in her hand.
“It’s Polly, right? The person who just sent you here sent this bag again, saying it was found inside the park, it should be yours, right?”
Looking at that bag in a daze, the school bag was ugly and old fashioned, how could it be hers? Of course it was that fool Klara’s.
She was just about to deny it, but suddenly it seemed like she thought of something again, and a glint of light flashed under her eyes.
“That’s right it’s mine, thank you.”
Polly quickly agreed, and the nurse put down her bag and left without much thought.
She had just gone out when Polly anxiously opened her school bag and then rummaged for it.
Almost as soon as she reached in, Polly felt what she wanted.
Klara’s cell phone.
Polly’s face appeared to be a smile of triumph.
Because Klara had just come to this world and didn’t know much about electronics, the password for her phone was still the birthday set by the original owner.
Polly opened the phone without much effort.
“Really a retard, these days still use the password of your birthday.”
Polly did not care, just opened the address book and started looking for Stanley’s name.
But after searching from beginning to end, he couldn’t find Stanley’s name.
And there was no more intimate name in the address book, so what name had Klara saved Mr. Davidson as?
Polly was a little discouraged that she had not been able to realize her plan even though she had easily gotten her hands on the phone, but the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated and rang.
She looked at the note and was puzzled.
Customer One.
What does this mean? Who is the client? Is it true that she has been taken care of outside?
Despite the doubt in her heart, Polly decided not to give up the opportunity and hesitantly picked up the phone.
“Hello, Klara.”
A man’s low and magnetic voice rang out on the other side, and Polly was completely stunned on the bed this time.
This was clearly Mr. Davidson’s voice! How could he be saved as a customer?
Although her heart was shocked, Polly forced herself to come back to her senses.
“Mr. Davidson, this is Polly, it’s Klara’s sister.”
The other side of the phone went silent for a moment, and by the time Stanley’s voice rang again, it was overwhelmingly cold.
“How did Klara’s cell phone come to be with you?”
“This matter is not easy to explain, but Mr. Davidson, I have something I want to talk to you, can you come to the central hospital?”
There was silence again from the man on the other end, and then Polly heard a scraping sound, as if Stanley was trying to hang up the phone.
She was instantly anxious –
“It’s about Klara.”
There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then the man’s icy voice rang out again.
“Give me the ward number.”
…
Twenty minutes later, a large group of men in black suddenly appeared at this central hospital, lining up from the main entrance all the way into the inpatient wing.
The people inside the hospital were terrified, looking at these men who were covered in murderous aura, they couldn’t help but talk about it.
“How the hospital suddenly came so many such people, look really scary ah.”
“I heard it’s to protect a big shot, let’s not get into this hullabaloo, let’s go.”
At this time Stanley also finally arrived in Polly’s hospital room.
She looked at the man in front of her and couldn’t suppress the love and infatuation in her eyes.
The man in front of me was wearing ordinary clothes, quietly standing there, but seemed to be able to take the heart.
Although she has been trying to marry the Henderson Family’s son, as a last resort to find Kaleb also become, but her heart has always been thinking about Stanley.
Because she knows that no matter what those men, the sum of them all can not be more than the man in front of her a look that makes her heart flutter.
She is not even for Stanley’s money and status at this moment, she is really a bit fascinated by this man!
But it is obvious that such a good man, but prefer Klara kind of.
When she thought of this, the love and tenderness in her eyes couldn’t help but turn into jealousy.
“Mr. Davidson, what I want to say to you is to help you see what kind of person Klara really is.”
The words were a bit unkind, but Stanley just looked steadily at Polly in the hospital bed and did not reply.
Polly took that as an incentive, so she lifted her head and said boldly.
“I know you are interested in Klara, but not only does she not cherish your feelings, but she is already with another man behind your back!”
Milo’s face turned white with fear, because the moment she heard this, Stanley’s face was not worried, and even the air pressure around her body was lowered a little.
“You don’t talk nonsense!”
Milo opened his mouth to reprimand, he knew that these two sisters did not get along with each other when he was investigating before.
“What am I talking about?”
Polly was trembling with anger and shouted with wide eyes.
“She is obviously with Kaleb, last time he even brought flowers to the house to look for Klara, and later came out of Klara’s room covered in sweat, can’t you see what they were doing in the house?”
Polly’s words are not exactly accurate, but they are by no means empty.
Because last week she did see Kaleb come to Klara’s house, and Klara not only did not refuse, but also let Kaleb into her house.
Kaleb went in and stayed for a long time, although Polly didn’t know what the two of them were doing in the room.
But she clearly saw that Kaleb came out with his teeth bared but joyful and a little exhausted.
So she always felt that they had done something indescribable in the house. If Klara hadn’t made every effort to hook Kaleb, how could he suddenly fall in love with Klara?
What Polly can’t imagine is that Mr. Davidson hasn’t dumped Klara yet, but Klara has the audacity to treat Kaleb as a backup.
It is amazing that any woman would have the heart to keep a spare tire when she is not in a relationship with Mr. Davidson.
The more Polly thought about it, the angrier she became, as if it had been a real thing and not a figment of her imagination.
“Really Mr. Davidson, you don’t disbelieve me, my sister was known for her love of Kaleb growing up!”
She said, while pulling open the bedside drawer, and took two random letters and handed them to Stanley.
“These are the love letters she wrote to Kaleb, no one in the circle knows, no one knows, I’m really not lying to you!”
These love letters were also Polly’s impromptu idea, after all, empty words are not evidence, or must have some substantial evidence.
Therefore, Polly called the housekeeper to send them to her temporarily.