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The Masterpiece of Leaving:Prepared A Perfect Stand-In For Him novel Chapter 121

The man's short hair was tied up behind his head, and his bangs made him soft and gentle, showing his mellow temperament.

"Mr. Ripley?"

Seeing him, Navier called out in surprise.

William walked in front of her, and his mellow face was always dyed with a warm smile.

"What brought Mr. Ripley here?" Navier asked half-jokingly.

William put his hands in his pockets, and the black cropped pants just exposed his ankles, looking refreshing and good-looking.

He lowered his head and brushed his hair on his forehead. "I have something to ask you."

"What is it?" Navier raised an eyebrow, her face filled with question marks.

William nodded. "I found out that the person who caused your blood contamination when you gave birth was indeed Cathy."

When Iris was born, there was a problem with her blood.

The hospital originally had a small amount of special blood type inventory, but it was knocked over during the transportation process, and all of it was contaminated, causing Iris to have no blood.

"Cathy is shrewd and did not leave any evidence to send her to court. However, if Aubrey knows, he will definitely not let her go. Do you want to sue her?"

Navier's long eyelashes flickered.

Even if she had known the truth through Lucas earlier, and more than three years had passed, she still could not forget it.

Her fists clenched.

"No need." The answer was beyond William's expectations.

"You've suffered such a big grievance, you really don't want Aubrey to know?"

Navier smiled, "Iris is mine and has nothing to do with him. Whether we are wronged or not has nothing to do with him."

Her eyes were distant and talking about Aubrey was as if she was talking about a stranger.

Seeing her like this, William's heart was inexplicably relieved. He was actually a little happy.

"Since this is your intention, I'll respect it."

After William finished speaking, he did not stay for long. He turned around and left.

Navier stood there for a while.

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. It took a while to suppress the discomfort in her heart.

This could be regarded as the last goodwill she had given to Aubrey and as compensation for four years of unhappy marriage with her.

She walked to the front of her car, opened the door, and got into the car.

The car had not driven far away when two cars suddenly appeared and flanked her.

The two cars appeared suddenly and were extremely fast.

She slammed on the brakes to avoid colliding with the other cars.

Navier's brows furrowed, realizing that something was not right.

From the two cars, a few people immediately walked down.

One of them opened the car door and caught her arm. "Come with us!"

"Where are you taking me?!" As soon as Navier said this, her mouth was covered. The four men dragged her out as quickly as possible and into their car.

The car sped away.

Along the way, those people did not speak. They just controlled her and sealed her mouth with tape.

Countless doubts flashed through Navier's eyes. The unknown fate made her heart beat wildly.

She tried her best to discern the direction, guessing where they were taking her.

The car drove through a few streets, but the direction it was traveling was not outside the city.

The doubt between her brows deepened.

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into an underground garage.

Navier was pulled out, dragged onto the elevator, and upstairs.

Then, she was pushed into a room.

She looked up and saw the hospital's logo. Here, it was the hospital's VIP ward area.

Because it was a VIP ward, there were very few people. Plus, they walked through a special passageway, so they did not meet anyone!

"We've brought her here, Sir." The person restraining her said.

Navier noticed that there was someone in the room.

It was a man with a gloomy and rebellious face that made people uncomfortable.

"Robert?"

She recognized the person.

Robert raised his head. When he saw Navier, his eyes darkened.

On his face, there was obvious disgust for her!

Without saying a word, he walked over and dragged Navier into the room.

Navier was pushed to the ground. Because her mouth was covered with duct tape, she could only question Robert with angry eyes.

Robert's eyes were contemptuous and arrogant.

When he looked up, the light in his eyes suddenly softened.

"Robert, what are you doing?" A clear voice came from inside.

She had a lot of hatred in her heart. She had long wanted to punish Navier severely, but she wanted Robert to vent her anger for herself.

Hearing this, she suddenly raised her head and saw that Navier, who was under Robert's control, had broken free from her restraints and was rubbing her wrist.

Robert, who was behind her, bent over and covered his stomach in pain.

Sorry, his ass!

He was kicked by Navier!

Navier rubbed her wrist lightly.

Acting as if she was not the one who kicked Robert.

In the early years, her father was afraid that she would suffer, so he hired someone to teach her self-protection.

Just now, the four men came suddenly so they succeeded in kidnapping her.

But now that Robert wanted to kick her, it was not that easy!

On the opposite side, Cathy's face suddenly changed as she looked at Navier in disbelief.

This woman, she was calm, but she always did something unexpected!

She felt extreme hatred in her heart. She pinched her fingers tightly under the blanket.

Navier seemed to sense her gaze and looked at her lightly, "Are you sure you want me to apologize, Miss Willis?"

Her expression was extremely indifferent, her head tilted slightly, but her eyes were full of deep meaning.

Cathy bit her lips in hatred, and her fingers pierced through her skin.

She secretly glared at Robert.

How useless!

Robert slowly came to and finally realized that he had been kicked by Navier. His self-esteem had suffered an unprecedented hit.

Anger flashed into his head, and his face twisted from anger and pain.

Navier continued to gently rub her wrist, her long eyelashes hanging down indifferently. She did not even bother to look at him.

"You!" Robert jumped in anger.

He had lost all his demeanor and raised his hand ruthlessly.

"Enough!" Cathy was much more rational than him.

This was a hospital, and it was not good for anyone to make a scene.

She hated Robert's uselessness.

On her face, she forced herself to look like a goddess. "Robert, I want to talk to Miss Armstrong alone."

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