Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 130

On her way to the hospital, Clara made sure to blend in. The Bradford family's security team was on the lookout for her, and ending up in a mental institution wasn't an option-nobody would be coming to her rescue anytime soon.

Once she reached the hospital, she tailed a nurse into the changing room and slipped into a nurse's uniform, complete with a mask and glasses.

After hanging around for what felt like ages, she finally saw Quinn stepping out of a patient room.

Quinn headed straight for the doctor's office and walked in without knocking.

The doctor greeted her with a polite nod. "Miss Quinn, please sit down."

Quinn wasn't in a good mood. "Didn't I ask you to quit?"

The whole miscarriage was sure to cause a stir within the Ferguson family, and she needed the doctor gone to avoid any future mess.

The doctor looked uneasy. "But I'm up for a promotion next month. I swear I won't tell a soul."

smirked, her eyes narrowing. "What, three million isn't enough to keep you

doctor's forehead as he grabbed a tissue to wipe it

her temper. "You have three days to

her heel and headed back to

the door,

Gribble, the doctor, sat back in his chair, letting out a

a call from his family. "I've sent the money. Make sure he spends wisely

call, his face

herself busy with the meds on the table and

quite skilled. Why are you leaving?

rubbed his temples. "It's complicated. My kid got

it together-Quinn had

that any doctors involved

Miss Quinn. She used to work for the Bradford family as a nanny. Miss Quinn made my cousin frame someone for stealing jewelry. Once the plan worked, she got two hundred