Stop It, She’s Remarrying!

Chapter 270

“Ha.” Priscilla let out a sneer. “My uncle and aunt no longer want to pursue the case. Aren’t you happy?”

“How’s that possible?” It was like a story to her.

They wished that she would disappear. Why would they simply let this chance pass them by?

“I don’t have time for this. Just leave. If you want to know more, go ask them yourselves!”

Priscilla went over and dragged Fia off the bed and pushed her wheelchair in front of her.

“Use your wheelchair. Otherwise, if you knock over anything, I’ll be the one they’re going to blame later.”

“No thanks.” Since her pregnancy had stabilized, she didn’t need to sit in a wheelchair anymore.

“Fine, but this wheelchair belongs to the hospital. Return it yourself. Once you’re in the car, I’ll put the wheelchair into the trunk.”

Fia glanced at Priscilla, feeling that something wasn’t right.

Priscilla pushed her wheelchair and as she followed her, Fia booked a car through the Grab app.

Luckily, there was a Grab car nearby. When they left the station, the car was already there.

“Is that the car?”

“Yes,” Fia said as she confirmed it with the driver.

“Actually, I can send you back to the hospital in the police car. But from the looks of it, you don’t trust me at all. Guess I don’t have to bother,” Priscilla said.

“Thanks for having the thought anyway,” Fia said as she got into the car while Priscilla put the wheelchair into the trunk.

As Fia left, Priscilla sneered and mumbled, “What a joke. Do you think you’ll be fine by getting a driver yourself when someone wants to harm you?

“When someone has painted the target on your back, even if I send you back in a police car, you won’t be able to escape!”

The driver looked at Fia who was sitting in the back seat and asked, “You left the station so early in the morning?”

“I’m visiting family,” Fia lied. She didn’t want to go into detail.

“Family in the police force?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s great! If you know someone at the station, it’s so convenient!”

Fia thought about Priscilla. ‘Ain’t that the truth.”

“Is your family an officer at the station?” The driver was being so passionate.

Fia wasn’t in the mood to chat and waved the phone in her hand.

“Sorry, I have something to do.”

“Huh. Young people nowadays treat their phones as their best friends!”

”

Fia really hated how chatty the person was. After telling him to send her to the court, she looked at her phone.

She logged into Messenger and sent a text to Eileen.

After a few seconds, Eileen still hadn’t returned her messages.

Fia looked at the time on her phone. It was only half–past six. Eileen hadn’t woken up yet.

Eileen was woken up by her phone’s buzzing. When she saw Fia’s texts, she immediately sat up and quickly gave her a call. “Fia, head over first. I’ll go there right now. See you later!” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Sure.” Fia’s worry began to calm down because of Eileen’s call.

The driver began to talk with her again. “Why are you going to the court?”

Fia glanced at the middle–aged man driving the car.

“For a court case.”

“Huh. It should be easier for you to win if you know someone in the police force, right?”