After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 897

Niamh was now both angry and frustrated, but she didn't dare to complain about Chaya in front of Clare and everyone else. Otherwise, wouldn't that be admitting guilt? She bit her lip and looked at Clare eagerly. "Uncle, please help us. We really just wanted to see the patient and take care of him. We had no other intentions."

"No other intentions? Then why did you run away? You could have just said you wanted to help," the nurse glared at them without hesitation. "I think you two are trying to harm the patient."

The doctor on duty was also very angry. "What's going on, Mr. Hipps? Do you know these two women?"

Clare's handsome face showed anger and embarrassment; these two were not easy to deal with! What were they doing running into the ward like that?

But soon enough, security came with everyone into the monitoring room.

Niamh and Chaya were also pushed into the monitoring room by security.

The sisters' faces turned pale and ugly as Chaya stared intently at the computer screen; she was so angry that her face turned red - she never thought there would be surveillance in an intensive care unit. Don't patients have any privacy?

Why do they need surveillance?

Niamh clutched onto Chaya's sleeve fearfully; she almost blurted out what would happen if they got caught.

But she held back.

She trembled beside Chaya while feeling like a cat clawing at her insides.

Chaya glanced over at the computer screen where a cup of hot water sat next to it; one of the guards who managed surveillance had just poured it out moments ago - steam still rising from it. With determination in her heart, Chaya gritted her teeth before suddenly kicking towards it. "Ouch!"

Her entire body lunged forward towards that cup of hot water as if propelled by some unseen force until finally slamming against a nearby table with both arms flailing wildly sending scalding hot water splashing all over onto mainframe monitor!

A loud crash followed by sizzling sounds echoed throughout their surroundings as snowflakes flickered across their screens before everything went black - shutting down completely!

The security guard in charge of monitoring was furious as he glared wide-eyed. "What happened? The computer is broken now!"

He quickly tried restarting several times but nothing worked; he even opened up its casing only find out later on how much damage had been done after seeing all circuits burnt beyond repair... This kind of thing happening during his shift meant trouble for him!

If hospital authorities found out about this incident, then he'd be held responsible for damages caused which meant having pay compensation fees despite being only lowly-paid guard earning few thousand dollars per month...

hastily opened the computer case, wiping away the water stains inside. As he

afraid we'll see the surveillance footage so you purposely broke

her head frantically like a tambourine and looked terrified. "Uncle, no, I really

helped her sister up from the ground who was in a sorry state and said, "She definitely didn't do it on purpose. She was wearing high heels and accidentally twisted

me?" Clare sneered at their poor performance. Her heart chilled at the thought that if the

own family members would be

at both sisters. "Do either of you

ICU! Please believe us!" Niamh trembled as she stood up from the ground

computer so blatantly makes it hard for me to believe," Clare's angry voice almost squeezed

suppressed her panic as she watched security clean up their

apart; surveillance

saw what

wasn't any evidence against them; all they needed to do now was deny

a sense of calmness that flashed across Niamh's face as she lifted her head confidently saying. "Uncle Clare, I know that neither my sister nor myself are your favorite people but we truly went into ICU just wanting to take care of the patient without

nodded while saying. "Yes yes yes... we only wanted to take care of him in ICU... we never intended

your stories will depend on what is seen on surveillance footage." Suddenly a cold voice sounded from outside monitoring room door causing everyone present turned their heads towards its direction simultaneously. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

the tall figure stood straight at the door, dressed in a white lab coat with her hands in her pockets,

is broken now, and

to the security guard who was tinkering with the computer, a hint of

do when the

the computer screen. She said to the security guard who was sweating profusely from fixing it, "Excuse me sir, let

squatted down and moved the mainframe of that computer onto a table. She looked

coldness flashed across her eyes as she took out a screwdriver from one side and started disassembling everything bit by bit - hard drives, CPUs, fans

tissues to wipe them clean as she went along; she turned around to say something to a nurse. "Go get me a hair dryer

get it right now." And then he ran

appeared on scene, everyone felt like there wasn't anything that couldn't be done successfully with her here! Chaya cursed inwardly while thinking about how much of an ass- kisser the nurse was being for getting just getting hair dryer? It's still broken

Sylvia work away diligently before

be able fix computers which men

over directly into Sylvia's hand. The latter took it before starting blowing cold air onto those parts using hairdryer until they were dry enough for installation back into their respective slots within PC

silence monitoring room only sound heard was humming noise coming out from

installing everything back together once more until