Chapter 3072


    “It’s okay. I didn’t save him for his money.” John smiled as he reached out to take the cutlery from


    Robyn.


    He had been wondering the same thing as Robyn was, but truth be told, he did not regret his decision


    at all. Although he had gone there for the money in the first ce, it had not been his motivation when


    he leaped in front of the bullet.


    He had done it without even thinking. Even if he turned back time, he would still save that man without


    hesitation.


    Robyn sighed and shot him a rather helpless look. “But John …will you even be able to attend the


    public bid in your current state?”


    John turned pale at this. A split secondter, he grinned at Robyn and said, “Of course I can. Only my


    shoulder is hurt, not my brain, so I’ll still be able to work as usual and prepare for the bid. Don’t worry.


    Just take care of Anne and Sammie, and I’ll do the rest.”


    With that, he nced meaningfully at Robyn and said,” However…l need you to pretend you’re sick.”


    Robyn used to be a nurse and had some connections from switch out all the information in Anne’s


    health records and make it her own.


    That way, every time Anne got admitted or required surgery, it would be under Robyn’s name.


    After all, Anne was already certified as dead, and this was the reason John had to go into hiding. The


    only way he could get Anne treated was if he registered her under Robyn’s name.


    Although it was against thew, this was the only way to keep up his charade.


    After what happened with Jacqueline, he was certain that important Anne was to Luna.


    If they found out Anne was still alive, they would surely hunt her down.


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    The night before, John had lied to Tara by saying that he needed money for his sister’s surgery to win


    some brownie points. If Tara were to investigate this, he would need Robyn to y along with his act.


    Robyn nodded when she heard John’s exnation. “Okay.”


    She had done worse to help John and Anne; pretending to be sick was no big deal.


    All of a sudden, someone knocked on the door. “Sir, I’m Tara Moore. I came to visit you. Can Ie


    in?”


    John and Robyn froze when they heard this voice. They exchanged a nce, and John gave her a


    meaningful look.


    Robyn understood immediately and started pretending to be frail as she got up to open the door, letting


    out a feeble cough for good measure. “Hello.”


    Tara frowned when she saw her. She nced first at Robyn, then at John, who was sitting on the bed,


    eating his lunch.” You are…”


    “She’s my sister. The one I told you aboutst night,” John replied, turning to look at Tara. “What a


    surprise, Miss Moore, n


    “You’re his sister?” Tara frowned as she gave the woman in front of her a once-over. Her face was


    etched with disappointment.


    She had seen Anne’s photos before, and this was not the same woman.