Chapter 1158


    Chapter 1158


    Mrs. Corbyn said angrily, “You were wronged! It was that b*tch Paisley Daniels who did this to you! If


    you’re really worried about the stigma, then we’ll reverse the case. Didn’t Grace say there’s a 30%


    chance?”


    K Corbyn did not say anything more. She just stared at her son quietly. After a long while, she stood


    up and said, “Mom, I’m a little tired today. I’d like to go home and get some rest. I’m sorry you have to


    stay in the hospital to take care of


    Nelson.”


    Mrs. Corbyn thought it was a little strange. With her daughter’s character, she would spend the night in


    the hospital no matter what. However, considering how tough it


    was for her daughter to set up her food stall every night, she figured K Corbyn must be so


    exhausted that her body could not take it anymore. As such, she said, “Then go home and get


    some rest.”


    “Okay, I’lle back tomorrow morning to take your ce,” K Corbyn said and left the ward.


    However, after getting out of the hospital, K Corbyn did not


    go home. Instead, she walked to the bus stop and dialed a


    phone number. “I’m K Corbyn. I need to talk to Martin Weiss


    about Nelson Corbyn tonight. If it’s inconvenient for you to


    give me his contact information, then please help me contact him. I’ll wait for your reply!”


    The phone number was the contact information of Martin Weiss’swyer for the custody case. The


    name card came with. the indictment as well as a description of thew firm and thewyer’s contact


    information.


    “Okay, Miss Corbyn. Please wait a moment. We’ll call you back shortly,” they said and ended the call.


    K Corbyn stood at the bus stop, watching the buses pass by one after another. The October weather


    had cooled a little, and the night breeze was chilling as it blew past her cheek.


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    A few minutester, her phone rang. She pressed the answer button and heard thewyer’s voice.


    “Miss Corbyn, Mr. Weiss would like to see you,” thewyer said and gave her the address of the hotel


    Martin Weiss was staying in.


    Half an hourter, K Corbyn arrived at the hotel. It was a famous luxury hotel in Emerald City. Martin


    Weiss had brought her to the presidential suite herest time.


    Martin Weiss was still staying in the same hotel and room when he came to Emerald City this time.


    K Corbyn stared nkly at the lights at the hotel’s entrance. and took a deep breath. She put away


    the bitter expression


    on her face and entered the hotel.


    On the way, no one stopped her or asked her anything. K Corbyn guessed that Martin Weiss had


    probably told the hotel staff about her arrival, so she had a smooth journey.


    It was still the same presidential suite. K Corbyn walked to the door and knocked.


    Momentster, the door opened, and K Corbyn caught sight of Martin Weiss’s figure.


    He was wearing a navy blue sleeping robe, and his face was cold. Just a nce from those deep eyes


    gave her the urge to


    run away.


    Perhaps she should say that over the years, avoiding him had be a habit of hers.


    After being released from prison, all she had been thinking about was how to avoid him. However, she


    never thought that one day, she would take the initiative to appear in front of him.


    “There’s something… I want to talk to you about!” she said, but her voice sounded dry.


    He stared at her for a moment and then said, “You’re not


    going to talk to me while you stand at the doorway, are you?” With that, he turned and walked into the


    room.