Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

Rachel was about to go in but she was stopped by the assistant at the door.

"Miss Ruan, excuse me, our President is busy at the moment. Would you like to wait in the lounge for a while?" The assistant looked at her with embarrassment.

Rachel looked at the closed door of Hiram's office. She took a few steps and said, "Well, then tell him, I am going to the hospital. That way he can concentrate on his work."

Since he was busy, it seemed unnecessary for her to wait. She didn't want to distract him from his work.

"Alright, Let me help you get in touch with Carl. He will drop you off at the hospital." After saying so, the assistant called Carl to arrange a car.

Then Rachel left.

At the President's office, Hiram was speaking with someone on the phone.

"OK, Chad. You must try to sort this out. Such an incident cannot happen again."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the door, slowly shutting his deep and sorrowful eyes.

Hiram wasn't afraid of Rachel's interference. Instead, his mind was preoccupied with the divorce agreement that had already been submitted.

He didn't know how to tell her about that.

If he told her about that, he wasn't sure how she'd react. He was afraid of her temperament.

At the hospital, Fannie could not walk because her leg was in a lifted position and it was also not easy for her to roll over. The movements she could do were minimal, so after lying for such a long time, she was getting bored.

Rachel helped her in wiping her body. She said, "Hang in there, dear mom. According to the doctor, you can move a little bit within a month's time. After that you won't feel so uncomfortable."

"Well, I am OK, dear. But the idleness that surrounds me these days is driving me crazy. You know, I had never been so idle before." Fannie took the towel in Rachel's hand and wiped herself.

"I am also just like you, isn't it? Mom, to be honest with you, I am a little jealous of dad. Dad used to be calm and relaxed as he mostly stayed at home." Rachel spoke to her, while she fetched a comb from the drawer. She sat behind her mom to help her comb her hair.

Fannie smiled. What Rachel said reminded her of Simpson who liked to raise cats and grow flowers. Every day, he would spend hours taking care of his flowers and pets.

auntie were discussing. It was about something that happened more than 20 years ago. What happened, mom, tell me everything?" Rachel said as she gently helped

wiping her hands, suddenly stopped. She wondered what exactly Rachel had

You have nothing to do with this. Please don't bring it up again." When Rachel mentioned the past, Fannie's eyes revealed a sense of sorrow.

you ever realized that you can't hide a secret for a lifetime?"

might not have gone into details. But that day, she had heard herself that it might have

made her

seemed to

has nothing to do with you and Hiram. You two aren't

said that, her face turned pale

her mother's words getting harder and harder

me as your mom, do not ask me about

didn't dare to ask more questions because of Fannie's words. All

if there were old grudges, there should have been some news. Then how come she had never heard about any feud

won't ask again. Don't be angry and

If she didn't want to tell, she wouldn't say a word, no matter how hard Rachel

came out of the

go back to her

near the hospital. She

time and Celine was also at work. Only she

ornaments. Her mobile phone was kept in her bag, it rang twice, and then the call got disconnected. She took it out to have a look. It was an unknown phone number, so

she came out of the jewelry

a moment. When she was about to hang up, suddenly a voice came

"Is that you, Rachel?"

sounded familiar, but Rachel could not figure

"It's me, Lydia..."

recognize the voice. Lydia had never called her before, and the sudden call was surely a

to look at the ring she had bought just now. Although it was not worth

the United States. But I'm not your sister-in-law anymore. Don't you know that?" Lydia was

take Lydia seriously knowing that her sister-in-law always had some ulterior motives.