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Shelly was the first to see Joyce and she hurriedly nudged Jacqueline, "Mom, isn't that Joyce? Why did she cto the hospital?"
Jacqueline had been having neck pain lately, which then gave her a lot of headache, and she had trouble sleeping at night.
She was scheduled to cto St. Maria Hospital today for her regular physical therapy appointment.
Following the direction of Shelly's finger, Jacqueline saw Joyce standing in the middle of the hallway, glowering.
"It's bad luck, she's everywhere. She was kidnapped and survived. She just won't die, right?" Shelly pouted and complained. She
naturally wanted Joyce dead. No matter who it was that killed Joyce, as long as she was killed, the shares of R&S Group that Joyce
inherited could be returned to them.
Jacqueline naturally hoped that something would happen to Joyce, and after learning that Joyce had been kidnapped, she was not
worried at all and was even somewhat expecting it.
But to her surprise, Joyce actually cback alive.
Although she had already learned from the police department that Joyce was still alive. But seeing Joyce alive in front of her with
her own eyes, it was still hard for her to hide her disappointment and resentment.
Jacqueline quickened her paces and pulled Shelly with her to the front of Joyce.
"What are you doing in the hospital?" Jacqueline gathered her coiffure and looked around, glaring suspiciously at Joyce.
The third floor was for obstetrics and gynecology, orthopedics, and physical therapy only. What could Joyce have done when she
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Joyce heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears.
She cback to her senses instantly. Hell, what was she doing?
She hurriedly stuffed the ultrasound report into her carry-on satchel, not wanting Jacqueline and Shelly to know about her
pregnancy.
"Gastroenteritis, just chere for smedicine." Joyce casually lied. Fortunately the gastroenterology department was also on
the third floor, and at the very inside, otherwise she really couldn't think of an excuse for a while - why she appeared in the
corridor near the obstetrics and gynecology department.
Although, the fact that she was more than three months pregnant, she had not been able to digest it herself.
But whatever, she must not let the two in front of her know. Otherwise, there would just be more and more problems.
"Gastroenteritis?" Shelly looked at Joyce with contempt, "I heard you were kidnapped? Is that true? | see that you are in good
shape? It doesn't look like you've been tortured at all. It's not as if you've been leading your own show, is it?"
"I'm back alive, and I'm sorry to disappoint you. A show? You have a great imagination. Should | give you a part in it too?"
Joyce returned a blank stare to Shelly.
She just knew they would never say any nice words.
"You!" Shelly gasped.
"How can you say something like that? Don’t you think you need to respect me? Not even a greeting when you see me?"
Jacqueline accused with dissatisfaction.
Theoretically she had never been able to take advantage of Joyce but by virtue of her status as an elder.
"Oh, I'm sorry, elders are meant to respect and love their juniors, not to pick a fight. | thought we were strangers, so there was no
need for us to say hello." Joyce smiled coldly, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"You!" Joyce didn’t even leave Jacqueline with a chance to speak.
"How dare you talk to my mother like that." Shelly shouted, and she raised her hand to slap Joyce in the face.
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