"Me!"
Oliver answered and walked out of the rockery.
Besides, he took the opportunity to block Charlotte behind the rockery and waved at Rita behind his back, signaling her to leave quickly.
Although Rita was not afraid of her, Rita would definitely alert Charlotte if she was discovered by Charlotte.
Having made up her mind, Rita crept away.
In the infirmary room.
Rita sat on the seat, and her mind filled with the conversation between Charlotte and another woman.
What were they plotting?
Who was that familiar voice from?
"I'm sorry, Dr. James. I just had a stomachache and went to the toilet. I'll get you an infusion tube now!"
Suddenly, Rita heard a voice came from not far away.
This voice was...
The voice of another woman behind the rockery just now!
Rita suddenly raised her head and looked over. When she saw the woman's face clearly, her pupils suddenly dilated in shock – Isabelle?!!
The girl who picked up her phone?
How could Isabelle know Charlotte?
Could it be ...
Could it be Charlotte who also participated in what happened back then?
"Isabelle, deal with that girl's wound first." The doctor pointed in Rita's direction, and Isabelle also looked over her.
When she saw Rita sitting in the seat, Isabelle was stunned for a second.
Although Isabelle's reaction was brief, Rita was still able to see it all.
In this case, Rita guessed that Isabelle should not have forgotten her as Isabelle had said last time.
On the contrary, Isabelle remembered Rita.
"Excuse me, I'll wipe your wound with alcohol first. It may hurt a little." As Isabelle prepared the medical cotton, she said to Rita.
However, since Isabelle stood in front of Rita, she had never looked straight at Rita.
Rita nodded and joked, "We've seen each other somewhere before, right?"
Hearing Rita's words, Isabelle's hand, which was holding the medical cotton, paused, and she was a little flustered.
But soon, Isabelle calmed down and smiled. "It's inevitable to meet each other in a school. It's not strange at all."
Isabelle's answer was perfect and impeccable.
In order not to arouse Isabelle's suspicion, Rita didn't ask anything more.
After all, it was not worth it to alert the enemy.
After her wound was bandaged, Rita left the infirmary.
But now, Rita felt that what had happened in the past really had something to do with Charlotte.
It seemed that Rita needed to investigate the relationship between Isabelle and Charlotte. Maybe she would get some unexpected gains!
After enrolling for the design competition, it was already afternoon.
At this time, the sky was so overcast that it seemed people could reach out to the dark clouds and even squeeze out a handful of water.
As soon as Rita left the school gate, the heavy rain poured down.
Clatter! Clatter! Clatter!
In an instant, the students rushed away.
Only Rita, because of her injured left foot, could only walk slowly against the heavy rain.
Although Rita walked slowly, it was her fastest speed.
When Rita sat down in her small POLO car, she was totally wet.
"What a heavy rain!" Rita sighed as she wiped her hair with a towel.
Because of the heavy rain, the visibility was very low. In order to be safe, Rita decided to go back to the Wilson family when the rain was lighter.
At eight p.m. , in the Wilson family's home.
The man stood next to the window and looked at the dark courtyard outside, frowning.
"Why hasn't Mrs. Wilson come back yet?" Beside him, Mrs. Davis, who was also looking out of the window, paced back and forth in the room worriedly. Finally, she walked to the man. "Mr. Wilson, can't you still get through to Mrs. Wilson's phone?"
"Yes, I can't get through to her phone," Liam replied contemplatively.
"Oh, could it be that something wrong? Damn! What am I talking about?" Mrs. Davis kept saying on her own. Suddenly, the man beside her moved.
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