After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 896

Chapter 896

Sylvia looked at Franklin's handsome face and felt like laughing, but she held it in. She couldn't ruin the mood. The situation with Giancarlo was very stable, and the Hipps family breathed a sigh of relief. But the sisters Niamh and Chaya still felt dissatisfied in their hearts.

It was late at night, and there were two beds in the lounge next to the intensive care unit. Clare rested on one bed while Jasmine rested on another. The Hipps family sisters sat on the sofa.

Of all those who came from Hipps family this time, only these two sisters were young, and they had come to show off their abilities. They persevered even though it was tiring to stay at the hospital for so long.

They refused to leave no matter what happened.

The first half of the night went well, but by the second half of it, they were struggling a bit. They looked at Clare who had fallen asleep due to exhaustion as well as Jasmine who had already fallen asleep because her emotions were too intense.

Chaya took a look at them both before quietly pulling her sister Niamh up from her seat, "Let's go outside for some fresh air."

"What fresh air? We're exhausted." Niamh didn't want to move an inch; she felt lazy all over her body and could barely keep her eyes open anymore.

Chaya glared at her angrily," You won't even accompany me for a quick trip to restroom? You're so lazy!" Her voice was low as if she didn't want Clare or Jasmine waking up because of them arguing.

Seeing that her sister seemed angry now made Niamh feel guilty; she knew that if she kept refusing then things would only get worse between them." Alright then," She stood up lazily following behind Niamh towards where they needed to go. "Hey! Don't walk so fast! I can barely keep up with you!"

As soon as they left that lounge room together though Niamh perked right back up again; grabbing onto Niamh's arm tightly before leading them both into one of restrooms nearby.

"What are you doing?" asked Niamh confusedly when suddenly stopped walking altogether inside there.

"Are you stupid?" snapped back Chaya glaring daggers into Niamh's eyes, "Are you just going let Sylvia take all credit? Look how Grandaunt treats Sylvia now - like some sorta goddess or something! It makes me sick just looking at that woman sometimes... God is unfair!"

"But I'm really tired right now..." said Niamh feeling more than annoyed about being dragged around everywhere by Chaya.

"Listen, we need make sure Sylvia doesn't get ahead us this time around...

"So tell me. what do you have planned?"

Niamh pouted, "Why are you so slow? Just realizing it now?"

"I'm just too tired and exhausted. I feel like sleeping, my brain is mush," Niamh quickly defended herself.

"I'll wake you up then." Chaya turned on the faucet and scooped up a handful of water to splash onto Niamh's face. Startled, Niamh jumped back. "Okay okay, you're my sister after all. Do you have to treat me like this?"

What a heartless woman.

"Are you awake now?" Chaya looked around and peeked outside the long hallway before whispering into Niamh's ear.

A few minutes later, Niamh stared at her in shock. "This won't work, I don't agree with it. If we get caught, we'll be murderers and the police will come."

"How could that happen? We're just sneaking in quietly to remove an oxygen tank valve. When it happens... all responsibility will fall on Sylvia's head since she's a doctor and didn't take responsibility for it. What does that have to do with us?" A cruel smile appeared on Chaya's face as she spoke softly into her ear again.

"But what if..." Unease filled Niamh as she felt that something wasn't right about this plan.

"We won't get caught! During the day I snuck into the locker room and stole two sets of nurse uniforms for us to wear." She walked towards the farthest stall in the bathroom where miscellaneous items were stored such as mops etc., picked up a bag hanging from the wall inside which contained two white nurse outfits.

"You wear one set while I wear another set; let's change quickly," said Chaya impatiently after changing clothes within seconds herself.

Niamh was shocked by how easily they obtained these outfits. "My goodness! How did you manage to get them? Are we really doing this?"

"Oh come on! Don't talk too much; don't villains always die because they talk too much? Let's hurry up!" Three seconds later she had changed her clothes already.

Seeing that her sister was still hesitating while holding onto her uniform outfit made YeChaya urge her more urgently. "Hurry up!"

As soon as Niamh heard this command from Chaya, she immediately stopped talking and began changing clothes.

After hiding their own clothing away safely, the two quietly slipped out of bathroom, heading towards intensive care unit.

In the intensive care unit at this moment, there were no nurses guarding the room. The nurse who was on duty just left to do some paperwork, and two women took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

The sound of machines beeping filled the entire ward.

Giancarlo lay quietly on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask that helped him breathe. Chaya walked towards him step by step, trembling as she reached out her hand...

Niamh followed closely behind her sister and kept glancing around nervously. Her heart was pounding with fear.

Just as Chaya's hand was about to touch Giancarlo's oxygen mask and remove it, suddenly!

The door to the ICU opened, and a nurse came back on duty.

She frowned when she saw two women wearing nurse uniforms but without any identification badges or walkie-talkies. "It's my shift tonight. Who are you? Why don't you have your work badges?"