Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 1974 Evidence

“Does it actually itch, or are you putting on an act so that you can order Maya around?” Mabel asked softly. Janice looked up at her and quickly said, “I’m not! It actually does itch. Would I still be acting like this even when she’s not around? Could you look and see if there’s anything in the water?”

Mabel took a glance at the basin before saying in disgust, “There’s nothing in there.” “How can that be? My legs…”

Right then, Janice suddenly thought of when Maya hit her legs. Did she do something to the water?

Was she just pretending to listen to me when she’s actually playing dirty behind my back?

“Maya! Where’s Maya? Why hasn’t she brought the doctor here?”

“How would I know?”

“Have a look and call a doctor over to help me.” Seeing that she wasn’t acting, Mabel got up reluctantly and went to get help.

When the doctor came and checked on her, he noticed that there wasn’t any redness or swelling, but she was still itching uncontrollably. He didn’t know what was wrong with her, so he suggested that she get it checked out with professional equipment.

“All right. I’ll do it. I’m willing to do anything as long as you can get the itchiness to stop.”

“Okay. Follow me.”

said, “Mrs. Simpson, I don’t know what Maya is doing right now. Could you

with a look of disgust. “I’ll go get a nurse. I’m afraid I can’t hold you up properly since I’m getting older

with her. The nurse came

had arrived at the hospital and was asking

latter rushed over after

Janice didn’t put you in a bad spot, did

person, Aunt Sheila. Maya’s someone who knows how to show gratitude toward others. How would I

I know you’re an outstanding person. Where’s Janice? Why isn’t there

went to

“What kind of check-up?”

her

It serves her right. How dare she tell Maya to prepare a foot bath for her. She doesn’t

soon, Aunt Sheila. Do

told Maya to prepare a foot bath for her, I

you think she purposely aborted the baby in her belly

we haven’t caught those men who have been bribed by her, so we don’t