Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Outside the asylum.

In the black Masevati, Nellie crossed her arms over her chest and curled up in a corner of the car in anger. “Nigel, how could you? I didn’t even have much time to talk to Mommy! “

Not far away from her, Nigel had his laptop open on his lap, his short fingers tapping away at the keyboard as if he could not hear her at all.

Nellie felt even worse now. She snatched Nigel’s laptop out of his lap. “Stop playing! Didn’t you see what Mommy looked like just now! “

She came here happily today, thinking that Mommy was really just sick. But after she arrived, she realized this was not a hospital at all, it was more like a prison that kept her Mommy locked up!

Seeing his sister’s reaction, Nigel sighed faintly. He took his laptop out of her hands and showed his sister the information displayed on the screen. “I looked into it. Mommy was locked up here because a group of internationally renowned doctors conducted a psychiatric assessment on Mommy and she was diagnosed with mental illness. That means, Mr. Lynch only sent Mommy here because he truly believes that she is mentally ill. And what’s interesting is that Mr. Robert Jenson not only diagnosed Mommy with mental illness, he also diagnosed Ms. Fiona Blake to be critically ill.”

eyes widened instantly. ”Both reports are

continued tapping away at the keyboard, his eyebrows furrowed as he spoke, ”Don’ t forget our goal in coining here today. We’re not here to bond with Mommy,

good memory, almost perfect and you’re good at drawing. Did you take a good look at the structure of

her brother’s serious expression, Nellie wiped at her

Nigel stopped her.

he took a deep breath and said, ”I contacted Aunt Bonnie and our cousin Christian. I know what happened now. Mommy didn’t tell us about a lot of things, she didn’t want us to

Nigel drew up a photo from one of the files on his computer. ”This old lady is Janice Yale. We have to get in touch with her by today. She has quite a good impression of Mommy, she might provide

face and was about to say something

and pretended to doodle on the paper in anger. Nigel on the