Chapter 19


    ‘Frank is worse than an animal. How could he poison his dad? He deserves to be struck by


    lightning!’


    Mable suppressed the anger in her heart. Now was not the time to be angry, as she must find a way


    to get her grandpa out.


    She sent a few messages to Rahman.


    After giving instructions, Mable took a small bottle from her pocket and poured two feels to feed


    them to her grandpa.


    That night.


    Under Rahman’s arrangement, the doctors and nurses on the whole floor were reced with their


    people.


    Then, Mable tempered with her grandpa’s heart monitor to make the bodyguards think he was


    suddenly in critical condition and needed to be resuscitated.


    She nned to take him out of the hospital through another exit after pushing him into the operating


    room.


    However, right after they left, the bodyguards realized something was off and rushed into the


    operating room.


    Worried her grandpa would be identally hurt, Mable asked Rahman to have someone escort him


    to a safe ce while she stayed behind to stall the bodyguards.


    The bodyguards were all good fighters armed with guns.


    When they exchanged blows, Mable nearly got shot twice by bullets.


    She ran toward the car parked on the roadside while dodging the bullets shot at her.


    Just then, a Ferrari sped toward her from a distance.


    With a perfect drift, the rear of the car flung before steadily stopping next to Mable.


    The super bulletproof body and ss stopped the bullets aimed in their direction.


    Mable thought Rahman hade back to get her, so she immediately opened the door and got in.


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    “Frank won’t let Grandpa be rescued no matter what, so—hm?”


    Mable took off her mask and turned to look at the man sitting in the driver’s seat with his hands on


    the steering wheel.


    “It’s you, ir?”


    ir started the car and floored the elerator.


    A huge roar sounded, and the car sped away like an arrow leaving its bow.


    ir only turned to look at Mable once the bodyguards behind them were out of sight.


    “Who did you think it was?”


    Instead of answering him, Mable touched her nose and asked him in return, “Why are you here?”


    ir drove and replied to her seriously, “Would you believe me if I said I came here to pick you up?”


    Mable raised her eyebrow and looked alert. “Then how did you know I was here?”


    ir answered, “Old Master Jefferson. Now that you’ve returned to Ashdale, you’d definitelye


    to see him.”


    Mable was dumbfounded.


    ir looked at Mable and curled his thin lips into a faint smile. “Am I right, Agnes?”


    Mable was stunned. She widened her eyes at him. “How did you know…?”


    Agnes was her real name, whereas Mable was her nickname.


    During her years abroad, she used the name, Mable, to not reveal her identity. After a long time,


    she had gotten used to it.


    “The time I saved you and when the Jeffersons announced Agnes’ death aren’t far apart. Plus,


    based on what you told mest night, it’s not hard to guess your identity.”


    Mable shrugged. Since ir found out, there was nothing for her to hide.


    She raised her head proudly. “Congrattions. You guessed it right. I’m Agnes Jefferson!”


    ir looked at her and asked, “When did you recover your memory?”


    Mable looked indifferent as she answered, “The day you pushed me.”


    ir frowned slightly as he remembered what happened that day.


    Mable mockinglyughed at herself. “Speaking of which, I have to thank you for that. If not for your


    heartlessness, I might not have recovered my memory.”


    ir looked at her with an ugly expression. “Mable, do you have to be so sharp-tongued when you


    talk to me?”


    Mable attacked him verbally. “I have no reason to be nice to a soon-to-be ex-husband.”


    ‘Ex-husband, ex-husband… It’s this again!’


    ir was furious whenever he heard the term now.


    ‘Didn’t she love me very much? Did she forget her feelings for me when she regained her memory?’


    ir stopped the car at the roadside, his eyes filled with hidden anger. “Mable, I can withdraw the


    submission for divorce at any time!”


    Mable immediately became anxious when she heard that. “ir, don’t you dare do that!”


    It was he who initiated the divorce in the first ce. She only fulfilled his wish. How could he go


    back on his word so easily?


    What did he take her for?