After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 896

Sylvia looked at Franklin's handsome face and felt like laughing, but she held it in. She couldn't ruin the mood. The situation with Giancarlo was very stable, and the Hipps family breathed a sigh of relief. But the sisters Niamh and Chaya still felt dissatisfied in their hearts.

It was late at night, and there were two beds in the lounge next to the intensive care unit. Clare rested on one bed while Jasmine rested on another. The Hipps family sisters sat on the sofa.

Of all those who came from Hipps family this time, only these two sisters were young, and they had come to show off their abilities. They persevered even though it was tiring to stay at the hospital for so long. They refused to leave no matter what happened.

The first half of the night went well, but by the second half of it, they were struggling a bit. They looked at Clare who had fallen asleep due to exhaustion as well as Jasmine who had already fallen asleep because her emotions were too intense.

Chaya took a look at them both before quietly pulling her sister Niamh up from her seat, "Let's go outside for some fresh air."

"What fresh air? We're exhausted." Niamh didn't want to move an inch; she felt lazy all over her body and could barely keep her eyes open anymore.

Chaya glared at her angrily," You won't even accompany me for a quick trip to restroom? You're so lazy!" Her voice was low as if she didn't want Clare or Jasmine waking up because of them arguing. Seeing that her sister seemed angry now made Niamh feel guilty; she knew that if she kept refusing then things would only get worse between them." Alright then," She stood up lazily following behind Niamh towards where they needed to go. "Hey! Don't walk so fast! I can barely keep up with you!"

As soon as they left that lounge room together though Niamh perked right back up again; grabbing onto Niamh's arm tightly before leading them both into one of restrooms nearby. "What are you doing?" asked Niamh confusedly when suddenly stopped walking altogether inside there.

"Are you stupid?" snapped back Chaya glaring daggers into Niamh's eyes, "Are you just going let Sylvia take all credit? Look how Grandaunt treats Sylvia now - like some sorta goddess or something! It makes me sick just looking at that woman sometimes... God is unfair!"

"But I'm really tired right now..." said Niamh feeling more than annoyed about being dragged around everywhere by Chaya.

"Listen, we need make sure Sylvia doesn't get ahead us this time around...

"So tell me. what do you have planned?"

Niamh pouted, "Why are you so slow? Just realizing it now?"

"I'm just too tired and exhausted. I feel like sleeping, my brain is mush," Niamh quickly defended herself.

"I'll wake you up then." Chaya turned on the faucet and scooped up a handful of water to splash onto Niamh's face. Startled, Niamh jumped back. "Okay okay, you're my sister after all. Do you have to treat me like this?"

What a heartless woman.

Chaya looked around and peeked

don't agree with it. If we get

could that happen? We're just sneaking in quietly to remove an oxygen tank valve. When it happens... all responsibility will fall on Sylvia's head since she's a doctor and didn't take responsibility for it. What does that have to do with us?" A cruel smile

Niamh as she felt that

farthest stall in the bathroom where

I wear another set; let's change

outfits. "My goodness! How did you manage to get them? Are we really doing

Don't talk too much; don't villains always die because they talk too much? Let's hurry up!" Three seconds later

her uniform

from Chaya, she immediately stopped talking

quietly slipped out of bathroom,

advantage of

oxygen mask that helped him breathe. Chaya walked towards him step by step, trembling as

and kept glancing

about to touch Giancarlo's oxygen mask and remove it,

and a nurse

shift tonight. Who are you? Why don't you have your work badges?" Niamh panicked inside but couldn't

there was no one in this ward," Chaya calmly explained while

nurse narrowed her eyes suspiciously at them. "You may be dressed

walkie-talkie which every hospital

old-fashioned

nurse, both sisters exchanged a glance - Was this nurse trying

security for backup. "This is ICU!

the small-sized female guard who tried blocking their way out of ICU while grabbing onto Niamh's arm tightly as they ran towards freedom outside of ICU doors However quickly enough after them came running other

two aren't real nurses! Catch them!" The guard shouted loudly causing more people rushing over towards

desperately pulled Niamh along, urging her to keep running. Niamh was furious and said, "It's all your fault! Now, if we get

in frustration, "It's all because

ran to the elevator and frantically pressed the button, but the elevator was descending from the top floor

up, they had no choice but to take