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Chapter 357 A Woman with Ulterior Motives

Angie was left alone in the lounge, watching the two of them leave together. Her face looked pale and

ugly as if she saw a ghost. She never expected that Vivian would frame her at a critical moment.

She didn't even have a chance to explain.

Angie clenched her palms abruptly, her eyes full of cruelty. No, she would never be defeated by Vivian

like this. She must let William know Vivian was a scheming slut.

Making up her mind, Angie could not wait to return to William’s ward. However, William did not come

back immediately. Thinking that Vivian was next door, she could not help but burnt with anger. She

stepped to the door with just a few steps in her needle heels.

She twisted the handle and found the door was locked from inside. She couldn't help raising her hand

and knocked hard for several times. She was cursing angrily, "Vivian, come out! If you have guts, then

come out. You are so vicious to frame me. Now, make it clear to me."

Vivian framed Angie and returned to the ward happily. No matter how Angie explained to William, it had

nothing to do with her. Expecting that the woman would come to condemn her, she locked the door

earlier.

Now listening to the ‘Bang Bang Bang’ on the door, Vivian calmly peeled an apple for Roe.

Roe noticed that Vivian ignored the knocks, so he pretended not to hear it. The strange aunt outside

the door was like a chicken being pinched by the neck, as her voice was so sharp and unpleasant.

"Roe, be a good boy. Come and eat the apple." Vivian placed the apple in Roe's hand and said gently.

Roe smiled sweetly, "Okay, Mom."

The mother and son enjoyed the good time in comfort, ignoring the thunder-like yelling outside the NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

door. No matter how hard Angie knocked on the door, they didn't pay attention to it.

Angie had no idea but to rub her hurt palms, Vivian didn't open the door, nor did she answer anything,

as if she was just a clown playing with herself.

"Vivian, I will definitely let you..."

"Enough, this is the hospital." William's low voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

Angie was completely shocked. She was too angry and did not notice that William had returned, and

she didn't know when he had returned and how much he had heard. Fortunately, she had a good

psychological quality.

As soon as she turned around, she immediately pretended like she had a grievance with pity, with her

voice sad and sincere, "William, I..."

William glanced at Vivian's closed door and said nothing, raised his hand, and was immediately pushed

to the ward by the assistant behind him.

When Angie saw that William was really angry, she didn't dare to yell loudly, but followed him into the

ward.

"Mom, there seems silent outside." Roe stopped eating the apple and listened carefully.

Vivian looked through the book earnestly, as if she was not surprised at all, "Yeah."

In fact, she had already heard William's voice, but the two were too quiet, so she couldn't hear it clearly.

It actually had nothing to do with her.

"Mom, you have stayed on this page for a long time." Roe said, like a curious baby, blinking at Vivian

with his big cute eyes.

Vivian also found it, so she closed the book again, pretending that nothing happened and said, "Mom

doesn't want to read it now. Give your Uncle John a call."

She knew that she shouldn't care, but she was still out of control to think about what William would talk

to Angie, and whether they were in the same room without others present.

She knew that it was not the result she wanted. John hadn't come to the hospital in the past few days.

He made a call, but didn't say many words and hung up in a hurry. She had some worries in her mind.

"Okay." Roe hasn't seen John for several days, and he missed him a little. Although his father is next

door, there are too many people coming and going, so he would rather spend his time with another

father.

Vivian picked up the phone and dialed it. She waited for a while until a clear and sweet voice came

from the other end of the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

Vivian was stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "I'm looking for John, is this his phone number?"

Although she didn’t know who the woman was, she could tell from the voice that she should be a young

girl. But if she remembered correctly, John’s phone should have mark her name for her number. When

someone else received it, he or she would see her name.

He or she should know that it was someone familiar who was calling.

"He is in a meeting now. Do you have anything important to tell him? I can transfer the message." The

girl said kindly.

Vivian heard John in the meeting and thought for a while and said, "Tell him that I called."

"Okay, do you have anything else?" the girl asked politely.

Vivian said politely, "No, thank you."

"Okay, I will pass it on for you."

After hanging up the phone, Vivian thought something in a daze, then shook her head as if she had

some unnecessary worries, and got rid of them immediately.

The girl who hung up the phone on the other side clicked twice on the screen with a smile, and directly

deleted Vivian's calling records, as if nothing happened, and put John's phone back.

Then the office door was pushed open. John saw the girl sitting at his desk playing with something. His

clear voice said helplessly, "Janet, didn't I ask you not to flip my stuff??"

"Brother John, I haven't touched anything." The girl who was called Janet shrugged her shoulders.

John shook his head and didn't say anything. He turned around and asked about some other things,

"Did anyone call me just now?"

He seemed to hear a phone call at the door before entering the office.

"No, I've been sitting here all the time, I haven't heard anything." Janet's bright eyes flashed innocently.

John held his forehead with a troublesome expression. He reached out for his mobile phone and found

that there was indeed no record of missed calls. He was a little disappointed. He thought Vivian would

call him. It turned out she did not.

Janet ignored the loss in John's eyes, and pretended to be cute and said, "Brother John, I'm hungry.

When will you take me to dinner?"

"I have some work to do. Go and eat first if you are hungry." John knew that Janet was deliberately

arranged by his mother. Although they were childhood friends, he was only like a brother to Janet.

He couldn't be harsh on her, so he just ignored it.