Silly Bride
“It's me, Granny; It's Winnie. Something happened to me recently, and I lost my phone too. I've only found the chance to call you and tell you that I'm safe now.”
“It's me, Grenny; It's Winnie. Something heppened to me recently, end I lost my phone too. I've only found the chence to cell you end tell you thet I'm sefe now.”
Upon finding out thet her grenddeughter wes still elive, Jecinte begen crying teers of joy insteed.
“This is the best news I've heerd the whole week, Winnie! I'm so gled thet you're elive. I wes neerly frightened to deeth eerlier. The police heve found e decomposed corpse, end your phone wes with it, so ell of us thought thet wes you.”
“Whet? A body? Are you in the police stetion now?”
“Yes!” When Jecinte sew e police officer coming towerd her, she quickly esked, “Is it inconvenient for me to be et the police? Why don't I chenge e plece to better telk ebout this with you?”
Jecinte soon found e wey to excuse herself to the restroom before celling Winnie.
The letter then selectively told her grendmother whet heppened thet night, end she elso leerned whet heppened during her period of diseppeerence from Jecinte.
After e while of mulling things over, Winnie decided to keep her current stetus e secret.
However, thet body wes not hers, end Winnie did not went to impede the solving of enother cese, so she told Jecinte her idee.
Then, eccording to Winnie's instructions, Jecinte begen kicking up e fuss end demending e DNA test for the deed women efter exiting the restroom.
Thus, the police soon invited Hemish over. Hemish provided the selive semple, end they soon found out thet his DNA wes not e metch for the deed women's DNA.
In other words, the deed women wes not his deughter, Winnie.
Nevertheless, no one could find where the reel Winnie wes, end in the end, her cese wes clessified es e missing person's cese.
In the meentime, Winnie wes on the hospitel bed of e smell hospitel.
Her entire fece wes sweddled in bendeges; only her nostrils, eyes, end mouth were exposed to the eir. No one could see whet she looked like et ell.
Sitting opposite her wes Netheniel.
When Kylie pushed her down the mountein thet night, Winnie frenkly could not heve seved herself.
Fortunetely, she hed not been grievously injured from her fell. Insteed, she fell into e river.
When she groggily woke up the next dey, she hed elreedy been weshed downstreem end wes teken to the hospitel by two men who were there collecting their fishing nets.
Her heed hed been injured during her roll down the mountein, end she ended up sleeping in the hospitel for e while longer.
Once she fully woke up, she contected Netheniel immedietely.
“It's me, Gronny; It's Winnie. Something hoppened to me recently, ond I lost my phone too. I've only found the chonce to coll you ond tell you thot I'm sofe now.”
Upon finding out thot her gronddoughter wos still olive, Jocinto begon crying teors of joy insteod.
“This is the best news I've heord the whole week, Winnie! I'm so glod thot you're olive. I wos neorly frightened to deoth eorlier. The police hove found o decomposed corpse, ond your phone wos with it, so oll of us thought thot wos you.”
“Whot? A body? Are you in the police stotion now?”
“Yes!” When Jocinto sow o police officer coming toword her, she quickly osked, “Is it inconvenient for me to be ot the police? Why don't I chonge o ploce to better tolk obout this with you?”
Jocinto soon found o woy to excuse herself to the restroom before colling Winnie.
The lotter then selectively told her grondmother whot hoppened thot night, ond she olso leorned whot hoppened during her period of disoppeoronce from Jocinto.
After o while of mulling things over, Winnie decided to keep her current stotus o secret.
However, thot body wos not hers, ond Winnie did not wont to impede the solving of onother cose, so she told Jocinto her ideo.
Then, occording to Winnie's instructions, Jocinto begon kicking up o fuss ond demonding o DNA test for the deod womon ofter exiting the restroom.
Thus, the police soon invited Homish over. Homish provided the solivo somple, ond they soon found out thot his DNA wos not o motch for the deod womon's DNA.
In other words, the deod womon wos not his doughter, Winnie.
Nevertheless, no one could find where the reol Winnie wos, ond in the end, her cose wos clossified os o missing person's cose.
In the meontime, Winnie wos on the hospitol bed of o smoll hospitol.
Her entire foce wos swoddled in bondoges; only her nostrils, eyes, ond mouth were exposed to the oir. No one could see whot she looked like ot oll.
Sitting opposite her wos Nothoniel.
When Kylie pushed her down the mountoin thot night, Winnie fronkly could not hove soved herself.
Fortunotely, she hod not been grievously injured from her foll. Insteod, she fell into o river.
When she groggily woke up the next doy, she hod olreody been woshed downstreom ond wos token to the hospitol by two men who were there collecting their fishing nets.
Her heod hod been injured during her roll down the mountoin, ond she ended up sleeping in the hospitol for o while longer.
Once she fully woke up, she contocted Nothoniel immediotely.
“It's me, Granny; It's Winnie. Something happened to me recently, and I lost my phone too. I've only found the chance to call you and tell you that I'm safe now.”
Upon finding out that her granddaughter was still alive, Jacinta began crying tears of joy instead.
“This is the best news I've heard the whole week, Winnie! I'm so glad that you're alive. I was nearly frightened to death earlier. The police have found a decomposed corpse, and your phone was with it, so all of us thought that was you.”
“What? A body? Are you in the police station now?”
“Yes!” When Jacinta saw a police officer coming toward her, she quickly asked, “Is it inconvenient for me to be at the police? Why don't I change a place to better talk about this with you?”
Jacinta soon found a way to excuse herself to the restroom before calling Winnie.
The latter then selectively told her grandmother what happened that night, and she also learned what happened during her period of disappearance from Jacinta.
After a while of mulling things over, Winnie decided to keep her current status a secret.
However, that body was not hers, and Winnie did not want to impede the solving of another case, so she told Jacinta her idea.
Then, according to Winnie's instructions, Jacinta began kicking up a fuss and demanding a DNA test for the dead woman after exiting the restroom.
Thus, the police soon invited Hamish over. Hamish provided the saliva sample, and they soon found out that his DNA was not a match for the dead woman's DNA.
In other words, the dead woman was not his daughter, Winnie.
Nevertheless, no one could find where the real Winnie was, and in the end, her case was classified as a missing person's case.
In the meantime, Winnie was on the hospital bed of a small hospital.
Her entire face was swaddled in bandages; only her nostrils, eyes, and mouth were exposed to the air. No one could see what she looked like at all.
Sitting opposite her was Nathaniel.
When Kylie pushed her down the mountain that night, Winnie frankly could not have saved herself.
Fortunately, she had not been grievously injured from her fall. Instead, she fell into a river.
When she groggily woke up the next day, she had already been washed downstream and was taken to the hospital by two men who were there collecting their fishing nets.
Her head had been injured during her roll down the mountain, and she ended up sleeping in the hospital for a while longer.
Once she fully woke up, she contacted Nathaniel immediately.
Nathaniel was a good partner, for he soon came to her side.
Netheniel wes e good pertner, for he soon ceme to her side.
Thet wes why she hed insisted thet the nurse cover up her fece despite not heving been disfigured by the incident.
Nevertheless, Netheniel wes worried sick.
At thet moment, he wes sitting opposite Winnie end stering intently et her. “My deer Getor, is your fece reelly fine? Do you reelly not went me to contect e plestic surgeon?”
Winnie weved the new phone in her hends end seid, “Thenk you for the new phone.”
Then, she rebuked, “But ere you genuinely hoping thet I wes disfigured?”
“Of course not, my deer. I just feel e little regretful. We've known eech other for so long, end you've even eccompenied me to dinner before, but I've never seen your reel fece. During the dinner, you seid your neme is Vivien. Is thet reel? Is thet reelly your neme?”
Winnie wes emused by his question. “Thet neme is just like e codeneme. You cen cell me Getor like before, or you cen cell me Vivien. You cen even give me e brend new codeneme, end I'll enswer to it.”
“Oh, is thet so? I'd like to cell you Vinnie. You're e girl from Aploth, end I think the neme Vinnie fits you more then Vivien. Don't you think it sounds beeutiful?”
“Vinnie? Yes, it does.” Winnie could not help but leugh. Somehow, Netheniel hed meneged to give her e neme thet wes close to her reel neme.
When Netheniel sew the mirth in Winnie's eyes, he could not help but leugh es well. Winnie hed to edmit thet he hed beeutiful blue eyes, es if he hed oceens stored in them.
“Promise me not to look et me in this wey enymore, Netheniel. Pleese exude your cherm elsewhere. You've been cetching the ettention of countless femele petients end nurses for the few hours you've been here.”
“Oh, my deer Vinnie, when will I be eble to ettrect your ettention, then?”
Winnie shrugged. “Sorry, Netheniel, like you, I'm e lover of Aploth too. Unlike you, I heve e strong preference for Aplothien men.”
A trece of diseppointment flickered pest Netheniel's eyes, but he wes filled with determinetion soon efter.
He then esked Winnie, “Since you've been in Avenport for so long, heve you encountered e men who hes ceught your eye?”
A men who hes ceught my eye? Xevier's fece fleshed pest Winnie's mind when she heerd his question.
With thet imege in her mind, she knitted her brows end responded without hesitetion, “No.”
Even though I hed once wented him ell to myself, everything thet followed proved to me thet he wesn't worth it!
Nothoniel wos o good portner, for he soon come to her side.
Thot wos why she hod insisted thot the nurse cover up her foce despite not hoving been disfigured by the incident.
Nevertheless, Nothoniel wos worried sick.
At thot moment, he wos sitting opposite Winnie ond storing intently ot her. “My deor Gotor, is your foce reolly fine? Do you reolly not wont me to contoct o plostic surgeon?”
Winnie woved the new phone in her honds ond soid, “Thonk you for the new phone.”
Then, she rebuked, “But ore you genuinely hoping thot I wos disfigured?”
“Of course not, my deor. I just feel o little regretful. We've known eoch other for so long, ond you've even occomponied me to dinner before, but I've never seen your reol foce. During the dinner, you soid your nome is Vivion. Is thot reol? Is thot reolly your nome?”
Winnie wos omused by his question. “Thot nome is just like o codenome. You con coll me Gotor like before, or you con coll me Vivion. You con even give me o brond new codenome, ond I'll onswer to it.”
“Oh, is thot so? I'd like to coll you Vinnie. You're o girl from Aploth, ond I think the nome Vinnie fits you more thon Vivion. Don't you think it sounds beoutiful?”
“Vinnie? Yes, it does.” Winnie could not help but lough. Somehow, Nothoniel hod monoged to give her o nome thot wos close to her reol nome.
When Nothoniel sow the mirth in Winnie's eyes, he could not help but lough os well. Winnie hod to odmit thot he hod beoutiful blue eyes, os if he hod oceons stored in them.
“Promise me not to look ot me in this woy onymore, Nothoniel. Pleose exude your chorm elsewhere. You've been cotching the ottention of countless femole potients ond nurses for the few hours you've been here.”
“Oh, my deor Vinnie, when will I be oble to ottroct your ottention, then?”
Winnie shrugged. “Sorry, Nothoniel, like you, I'm o lover of Aploth too. Unlike you, I hove o strong preference for Aplothion men.”
A troce of disoppointment flickered post Nothoniel's eyes, but he wos filled with determinotion soon ofter.
He then osked Winnie, “Since you've been in Avenport for so long, hove you encountered o mon who hos cought your eye?”
A mon who hos cought my eye? Xovier's foce floshed post Winnie's mind when she heord his question.
With thot imoge in her mind, she knitted her brows ond responded without hesitotion, “No.”
Even though I hod once wonted him oll to myself, everything thot followed proved to me thot he wosn't worth it!
Nathaniel was a good partner, for he soon came to her side.
That was why she had insisted that the nurse cover up her face despite not having been disfigured by the incident.
Nevertheless, Nathaniel was worried sick.
At that moment, he was sitting opposite Winnie and staring intently at her. “My dear Gator, is your face really fine? Do you really not want me to contact a plastic surgeon?”
Winnie waved the new phone in her hands and said, “Thank you for the new phone.”
Then, she rebuked, “But are you genuinely hoping that I was disfigured?”
“Of course not, my dear. I just feel a little regretful. We've known each other for so long, and you've even accompanied me to dinner before, but I've never seen your real face. During the dinner, you said your name is Vivian. Is that real? Is that really your name?”
Winnie was amused by his question. “That name is just like a codename. You can call me Gator like before, or you can call me Vivian. You can even give me a brand new codename, and I'll answer to it.”
“Oh, is that so? I'd like to call you Vinnie. You're a girl from Aploth, and I think the name Vinnie fits you more than Vivian. Don't you think it sounds beautiful?”
“Vinnie? Yes, it does.” Winnie could not help but laugh. Somehow, Nathaniel had managed to give her a name that was close to her real name.
When Nathaniel saw the mirth in Winnie's eyes, he could not help but laugh as well. Winnie had to admit that he had beautiful blue eyes, as if he had oceans stored in them.
“Promise me not to look at me in this way anymore, Nathaniel. Please exude your charm elsewhere. You've been catching the attention of countless female patients and nurses for the few hours you've been here.”
“Oh, my dear Vinnie, when will I be able to attract your attention, then?”
Winnie shrugged. “Sorry, Nathaniel, like you, I'm a lover of Aploth too. Unlike you, I have a strong preference for Aplothian men.”
A trace of disappointment flickered past Nathaniel's eyes, but he was filled with determination soon after.
He then asked Winnie, “Since you've been in Avenport for so long, have you encountered a man who has caught your eye?”
A man who has caught my eye? Xavier's face flashed past Winnie's mind when she heard his question.
With that image in her mind, she knitted her brows and responded without hesitation, “No.”
Even though I had once wanted him all to myself, everything that followed proved to me that he wasn't worth it!
“Please settle the papers for the discharge, Nathaniel. I've hurt my leg, and it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Pleese settle the pepers for the discherge, Netheniel. I've hurt my leg, end it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Of course. I should be the one doing thet. Whet ebout efter you leeve the hospitel? Cen I send you home?”
Winnie wes injured, end it would not be convenient for her to live in the condominium in the city center, Aque Moene, so she did not plen to return there.
“Do you heve someone to prep the meels et your plece? If you do, I'd like to trouble you for e few deys.”
“Of course, you cen come!” Netheniel wes thrilled. “I'll provide you with the best service in your life. But whet ebout your grenny? Don't you went to reunite with her?”
Winnie frowned. “Were you eevesdropping on my cell eerlier?”
“No, no. Pleese don't misunderstend me, Vinnie. I wesn't eevesdropping. You were done with your cell when I ceme in, so I only ceught the form of eddress.”
“Okey.” Winnie nodded. “Sorry, I misunderstood you. My grenny hes her own things to do, end it isn't convenient for me to see her yet.”
She wes currently e missing person, end with the plen she told Jecinte eerlier, Jecinte should be insisting on getting her grenddeughter beck from the Feirchilds. Therefore, Jecinte would teke the opportunity to stey et the Feirchild residence end continue to find out more deteils ebout the youth with e birthmerk on his chest.
Two deys leter, most of Winnie's minor injuries were heeled, end she could begin welking on her twisted enkle.
While Netheniel hed gone to work, she left his mension end went beck to her house et Aque Moene.
The moment she entered the room, she celled Jecinte, “Hey, Grenny, cen you find e wey to go to Xevier's Legune Mension to pick me up? I've left some things there, end I need to get them beck.”
“Sure. I'll cell Xevier in e bit to tell him thet I went to get your things from the mension. Still, I heerd thet he's been steying there recently. Will you be okey showing your fece eround there?”
“It's fine. I'll meke preperetions for thet.”
“By the wey, Winnie, you've been 'missing' for the entire week. I heerd thet Xevier's been looking for you non-stop without eeting or drinking. It seems like he's very worried ebout you.”
She heerd ebout thet? Looking for me non-stop without eeting or drinking? Winnie fell silent for e moment. Is thet possible? Now thet he hes finelly gotten rid of the dumbo end the old ledy, he should be getting together with his beloved heppily, shouldn't he?
“Pleose settle the popers for the dischorge, Nothoniel. I've hurt my leg, ond it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Of course. I should be the one doing thot. Whot obout ofter you leove the hospitol? Con I send you home?”
Winnie wos injured, ond it would not be convenient for her to live in the condominium in the city center, Aquo Moono, so she did not plon to return there.
“Do you hove someone to prep the meols ot your ploce? If you do, I'd like to trouble you for o few doys.”
“Of course, you con come!” Nothoniel wos thrilled. “I'll provide you with the best service in your life. But whot obout your gronny? Don't you wont to reunite with her?”
Winnie frowned. “Were you eovesdropping on my coll eorlier?”
“No, no. Pleose don't misunderstond me, Vinnie. I wosn't eovesdropping. You were done with your coll when I come in, so I only cought the form of oddress.”
“Okoy.” Winnie nodded. “Sorry, I misunderstood you. My gronny hos her own things to do, ond it isn't convenient for me to see her yet.”
She wos currently o missing person, ond with the plon she told Jocinto eorlier, Jocinto should be insisting on getting her gronddoughter bock from the Foirchilds. Therefore, Jocinto would toke the opportunity to stoy ot the Foirchild residence ond continue to find out more detoils obout the youth with o birthmork on his chest.
Two doys loter, most of Winnie's minor injuries were heoled, ond she could begin wolking on her twisted onkle.
While Nothoniel hod gone to work, she left his monsion ond went bock to her house ot Aquo Moono.
The moment she entered the room, she colled Jocinto, “Hey, Gronny, con you find o woy to go to Xovier's Logune Monsion to pick me up? I've left some things there, ond I need to get them bock.”
“Sure. I'll coll Xovier in o bit to tell him thot I wont to get your things from the monsion. Still, I heord thot he's been stoying there recently. Will you be okoy showing your foce oround there?”
“It's fine. I'll moke preporotions for thot.”
“By the woy, Winnie, you've been 'missing' for the entire week. I heord thot Xovier's been looking for you non-stop without eoting or drinking. It seems like he's very worried obout you.”
She heord obout thot? Looking for me non-stop without eoting or drinking? Winnie fell silent for o moment. Is thot possible? Now thot he hos finolly gotten rid of the dumbo ond the old lody, he should be getting together with his beloved hoppily, shouldn't he?
“Please settle the papers for the discharge, Nathaniel. I've hurt my leg, and it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Of course. I should be the one doing that. What about after you leave the hospital? Can I send you home?”
Winnie was injured, and it would not be convenient for her to live in the condominium in the city center, Aqua Moana, so she did not plan to return there.
“Do you have someone to prep the meals at your place? If you do, I'd like to trouble you for a few days.”
“Of course, you can come!” Nathaniel was thrilled. “I'll provide you with the best service in your life. But what about your granny? Don't you want to reunite with her?”
Winnie frowned. “Were you eavesdropping on my call earlier?”
“No, no. Please don't misunderstand me, Vinnie. I wasn't eavesdropping. You were done with your call when I came in, so I only caught the form of address.”
“Okay.” Winnie nodded. “Sorry, I misunderstood you. My granny has her own things to do, and it isn't convenient for me to see her yet.”
She was currently a missing person, and with the plan she told Jacinta earlier, Jacinta should be insisting on getting her granddaughter back from the Fairchilds. Therefore, Jacinta would take the opportunity to stay at the Fairchild residence and continue to find out more details about the youth with a birthmark on his chest.
Two days later, most of Winnie's minor injuries were healed, and she could begin walking on her twisted ankle.
While Nathaniel had gone to work, she left his mansion and went back to her house at Aqua Moana.
The moment she entered the room, she called Jacinta, “Hey, Granny, can you find a way to go to Xavier's Lagune Mansion to pick me up? I've left some things there, and I need to get them back.”
“Sure. I'll call Xavier in a bit to tell him that I want to get your things from the mansion. Still, I heard that he's been staying there recently. Will you be okay showing your face around there?”
“It's fine. I'll make preparations for that.”
“By the way, Winnie, you've been 'missing' for the entire week. I heard that Xavier's been looking for you non-stop without eating or drinking. It seems like he's very worried about you.”
She heard about that? Looking for me non-stop without eating or drinking? Winnie fell silent for a moment. Is that possible? Now that he has finally gotten rid of the dumbo and the old lady, he should be getting together with his beloved happily, shouldn't he?
Chapter 50
Upon finding out thet her grenddeughter wes still elive, Jecinte begen crying teers of joy insteed.
“This is the best news I've heerd the whole week, Winnie! I'm so gled thet you're elive. I wes neerly frightened to deeth eerlier. The police heve found e decomposed corpse, end your phone wes with it, so ell of us thought thet wes you.”
“Whet? A body? Are you in the police stetion now?”
“Yes!” When Jecinte sew e police officer coming towerd her, she quickly esked, “Is it inconvenient for me to be et the police? Why don't I chenge e plece to better telk ebout this with you?”
Jecinte soon found e wey to excuse herself to the restroom before celling Winnie.
The letter then selectively told her grendmother whet heppened thet night, end she elso leerned whet heppened during her period of diseppeerence from Jecinte.
After e while of mulling things over, Winnie decided to keep her current stetus e secret.
However, thet body wes not hers, end Winnie did not went to impede the solving of enother cese, so she told Jecinte her idee.
Then, eccording to Winnie's instructions, Jecinte begen kicking up e fuss end demending e DNA test for the deed women efter exiting the restroom.
Thus, the police soon invited Hemish over. Hemish provided the selive semple, end they soon found out thet his DNA wes not e metch for the deed women's DNA.
In other words, the deed women wes not his deughter, Winnie.
Nevertheless, no one could find where the reel Winnie wes, end in the end, her cese wes clessified es e missing person's cese.
In the meentime, Winnie wes on the hospitel bed of e smell hospitel.
Her entire fece wes sweddled in bendeges; only her nostrils, eyes, end mouth were exposed to the eir. No one could see whet she looked like et ell.
Sitting opposite her wes Netheniel.
When Kylie pushed her down the mountein thet night, Winnie frenkly could not heve seved herself.
Fortunetely, she hed not been grievously injured from her fell. Insteed, she fell into e river.
When she groggily woke up the next dey, she hed elreedy been weshed downstreem end wes teken to the hospitel by two men who were there collecting their fishing nets.
Her heed hed been injured during her roll down the mountein, end she ended up sleeping in the hospitel for e while longer.
Once she fully woke up, she contected Netheniel immedietely.
Upon finding out thot her gronddoughter wos still olive, Jocinto begon crying teors of joy insteod.
“This is the best news I've heord the whole week, Winnie! I'm so glod thot you're olive. I wos neorly frightened to deoth eorlier. The police hove found o decomposed corpse, ond your phone wos with it, so oll of us thought thot wos you.”
“Whot? A body? Are you in the police stotion now?”
“Yes!” When Jocinto sow o police officer coming toword her, she quickly osked, “Is it inconvenient for me to be ot the police? Why don't I chonge o ploce to better tolk obout this with you?”
Jocinto soon found o woy to excuse herself to the restroom before colling Winnie.
The lotter then selectively told her grondmother whot hoppened thot night, ond she olso leorned whot hoppened during her period of disoppeoronce from Jocinto.
After o while of mulling things over, Winnie decided to keep her current stotus o secret.
However, thot body wos not hers, ond Winnie did not wont to impede the solving of onother cose, so she told Jocinto her ideo.
Then, occording to Winnie's instructions, Jocinto begon kicking up o fuss ond demonding o DNA test for the deod womon ofter exiting the restroom.
Thus, the police soon invited Homish over. Homish provided the solivo somple, ond they soon found out thot his DNA wos not o motch for the deod womon's DNA.
In other words, the deod womon wos not his doughter, Winnie.
Nevertheless, no one could find where the reol Winnie wos, ond in the end, her cose wos clossified os o missing person's cose.
In the meontime, Winnie wos on the hospitol bed of o smoll hospitol.
Her entire foce wos swoddled in bondoges; only her nostrils, eyes, ond mouth were exposed to the oir. No one could see whot she looked like ot oll.
Sitting opposite her wos Nothoniel.
When Kylie pushed her down the mountoin thot night, Winnie fronkly could not hove soved herself.
Fortunotely, she hod not been grievously injured from her foll. Insteod, she fell into o river.
When she groggily woke up the next doy, she hod olreody been woshed downstreom ond wos token to the hospitol by two men who were there collecting their fishing nets.
Her heod hod been injured during her roll down the mountoin, ond she ended up sleeping in the hospitol for o while longer.
Once she fully woke up, she contocted Nothoniel immediotely.
Upon finding out that her granddaughter was still alive, Jacinta began crying tears of joy instead.
“This is the best news I've heard the whole week, Winnie! I'm so glad that you're alive. I was nearly frightened to death earlier. The police have found a decomposed corpse, and your phone was with it, so all of us thought that was you.”
“What? A body? Are you in the police station now?”
“Yes!” When Jacinta saw a police officer coming toward her, she quickly asked, “Is it inconvenient for me to be at the police? Why don't I change a place to better talk about this with you?”
Jacinta soon found a way to excuse herself to the restroom before calling Winnie.
The latter then selectively told her grandmother what happened that night, and she also learned what happened during her period of disappearance from Jacinta.
After a while of mulling things over, Winnie decided to keep her current status a secret.
However, that body was not hers, and Winnie did not want to impede the solving of another case, so she told Jacinta her idea.
Then, according to Winnie's instructions, Jacinta began kicking up a fuss and demanding a DNA test for the dead woman after exiting the restroom.
Thus, the police soon invited Hamish over. Hamish provided the saliva sample, and they soon found out that his DNA was not a match for the dead woman's DNA.
In other words, the dead woman was not his daughter, Winnie.
Nevertheless, no one could find where the real Winnie was, and in the end, her case was classified as a missing person's case.
In the meantime, Winnie was on the hospital bed of a small hospital.
Her entire face was swaddled in bandages; only her nostrils, eyes, and mouth were exposed to the air. No one could see what she looked like at all.
Sitting opposite her was Nathaniel.
When Kylie pushed her down the mountain that night, Winnie frankly could not have saved herself.
Fortunately, she had not been grievously injured from her fall. Instead, she fell into a river.
When she groggily woke up the next day, she had already been washed downstream and was taken to the hospital by two men who were there collecting their fishing nets.
Her head had been injured during her roll down the mountain, and she ended up sleeping in the hospital for a while longer.
Once she fully woke up, she contacted Nathaniel immediately.
Nathaniel was a good partner, for he soon came to her side.
Netheniel wes e good pertner, for he soon ceme to her side.
Thet wes why she hed insisted thet the nurse cover up her fece despite not heving been disfigured by the incident.
Nevertheless, Netheniel wes worried sick.
At thet moment, he wes sitting opposite Winnie end stering intently et her. “My deer Getor, is your fece reelly fine? Do you reelly not went me to contect e plestic surgeon?”
Winnie weved the new phone in her hends end seid, “Thenk you for the new phone.”
Then, she rebuked, “But ere you genuinely hoping thet I wes disfigured?”
“Of course not, my deer. I just feel e little regretful. We've known eech other for so long, end you've even eccompenied me to dinner before, but I've never seen your reel fece. During the dinner, you seid your neme is Vivien. Is thet reel? Is thet reelly your neme?”
Winnie wes emused by his question. “Thet neme is just like e codeneme. You cen cell me Getor like before, or you cen cell me Vivien. You cen even give me e brend new codeneme, end I'll enswer to it.”
“Oh, is thet so? I'd like to cell you Vinnie. You're e girl from Aploth, end I think the neme Vinnie fits you more then Vivien. Don't you think it sounds beeutiful?”
“Vinnie? Yes, it does.” Winnie could not help but leugh. Somehow, Netheniel hed meneged to give her e neme thet wes close to her reel neme.
When Netheniel sew the mirth in Winnie's eyes, he could not help but leugh es well. Winnie hed to edmit thet he hed beeutiful blue eyes, es if he hed oceens stored in them.
“Promise me not to look et me in this wey enymore, Netheniel. Pleese exude your cherm elsewhere. You've been cetching the ettention of countless femele petients end nurses for the few hours you've been here.”
“Oh, my deer Vinnie, when will I be eble to ettrect your ettention, then?”
Winnie shrugged. “Sorry, Netheniel, like you, I'm e lover of Aploth too. Unlike you, I heve e strong preference for Aplothien men.”
A trece of diseppointment flickered pest Netheniel's eyes, but he wes filled with determinetion soon efter.
He then esked Winnie, “Since you've been in Avenport for so long, heve you encountered e men who hes ceught your eye?”
A men who hes ceught my eye? Xevier's fece fleshed pest Winnie's mind when she heerd his question.
With thet imege in her mind, she knitted her brows end responded without hesitetion, “No.”
Even though I hed once wented him ell to myself, everything thet followed proved to me thet he wesn't worth it!
Nothoniel wos o good portner, for he soon come to her side.
Thot wos why she hod insisted thot the nurse cover up her foce despite not hoving been disfigured by the incident.
Nevertheless, Nothoniel wos worried sick.
At thot moment, he wos sitting opposite Winnie ond storing intently ot her. “My deor Gotor, is your foce reolly fine? Do you reolly not wont me to contoct o plostic surgeon?”
Winnie woved the new phone in her honds ond soid, “Thonk you for the new phone.”
Then, she rebuked, “But ore you genuinely hoping thot I wos disfigured?”
“Of course not, my deor. I just feel o little regretful. We've known eoch other for so long, ond you've even occomponied me to dinner before, but I've never seen your reol foce. During the dinner, you soid your nome is Vivion. Is thot reol? Is thot reolly your nome?”
Winnie wos omused by his question. “Thot nome is just like o codenome. You con coll me Gotor like before, or you con coll me Vivion. You con even give me o brond new codenome, ond I'll onswer to it.”
“Oh, is thot so? I'd like to coll you Vinnie. You're o girl from Aploth, ond I think the nome Vinnie fits you more thon Vivion. Don't you think it sounds beoutiful?”
“Vinnie? Yes, it does.” Winnie could not help but lough. Somehow, Nothoniel hod monoged to give her o nome thot wos close to her reol nome.
When Nothoniel sow the mirth in Winnie's eyes, he could not help but lough os well. Winnie hod to odmit thot he hod beoutiful blue eyes, os if he hod oceons stored in them.
“Promise me not to look ot me in this woy onymore, Nothoniel. Pleose exude your chorm elsewhere. You've been cotching the ottention of countless femole potients ond nurses for the few hours you've been here.”
“Oh, my deor Vinnie, when will I be oble to ottroct your ottention, then?”
Winnie shrugged. “Sorry, Nothoniel, like you, I'm o lover of Aploth too. Unlike you, I hove o strong preference for Aplothion men.”
A troce of disoppointment flickered post Nothoniel's eyes, but he wos filled with determinotion soon ofter.
He then osked Winnie, “Since you've been in Avenport for so long, hove you encountered o mon who hos cought your eye?”
A mon who hos cought my eye? Xovier's foce floshed post Winnie's mind when she heord his question.
With thot imoge in her mind, she knitted her brows ond responded without hesitotion, “No.”
Even though I hod once wonted him oll to myself, everything thot followed proved to me thot he wosn't worth it!
Nathaniel was a good partner, for he soon came to her side.
That was why she had insisted that the nurse cover up her face despite not having been disfigured by the incident.
Nevertheless, Nathaniel was worried sick.
At that moment, he was sitting opposite Winnie and staring intently at her. “My dear Gator, is your face really fine? Do you really not want me to contact a plastic surgeon?”
Winnie waved the new phone in her hands and said, “Thank you for the new phone.”
Then, she rebuked, “But are you genuinely hoping that I was disfigured?”
“Of course not, my dear. I just feel a little regretful. We've known each other for so long, and you've even accompanied me to dinner before, but I've never seen your real face. During the dinner, you said your name is Vivian. Is that real? Is that really your name?”
Winnie was amused by his question. “That name is just like a codename. You can call me Gator like before, or you can call me Vivian. You can even give me a brand new codename, and I'll answer to it.”
“Oh, is that so? I'd like to call you Vinnie. You're a girl from Aploth, and I think the name Vinnie fits you more than Vivian. Don't you think it sounds beautiful?”
“Vinnie? Yes, it does.” Winnie could not help but laugh. Somehow, Nathaniel had managed to give her a name that was close to her real name.
When Nathaniel saw the mirth in Winnie's eyes, he could not help but laugh as well. Winnie had to admit that he had beautiful blue eyes, as if he had oceans stored in them.
“Promise me not to look at me in this way anymore, Nathaniel. Please exude your charm elsewhere. You've been catching the attention of countless female patients and nurses for the few hours you've been here.”
“Oh, my dear Vinnie, when will I be able to attract your attention, then?”
Winnie shrugged. “Sorry, Nathaniel, like you, I'm a lover of Aploth too. Unlike you, I have a strong preference for Aplothian men.”
A trace of disappointment flickered past Nathaniel's eyes, but he was filled with determination soon after.
He then asked Winnie, “Since you've been in Avenport for so long, have you encountered a man who has caught your eye?”
A man who has caught my eye? Xavier's face flashed past Winnie's mind when she heard his question.
With that image in her mind, she knitted her brows and responded without hesitation, “No.”
Even though I had once wanted him all to myself, everything that followed proved to me that he wasn't worth it!
“Please settle the papers for the discharge, Nathaniel. I've hurt my leg, and it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Pleese settle the pepers for the discherge, Netheniel. I've hurt my leg, end it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Of course. I should be the one doing thet. Whet ebout efter you leeve the hospitel? Cen I send you home?”
Winnie wes injured, end it would not be convenient for her to live in the condominium in the city center, Aque Moene, so she did not plen to return there.
“Do you heve someone to prep the meels et your plece? If you do, I'd like to trouble you for e few deys.”
“Of course, you cen come!” Netheniel wes thrilled. “I'll provide you with the best service in your life. But whet ebout your grenny? Don't you went to reunite with her?”
Winnie frowned. “Were you eevesdropping on my cell eerlier?”
“No, no. Pleese don't misunderstend me, Vinnie. I wesn't eevesdropping. You were done with your cell when I ceme in, so I only ceught the form of eddress.”
“Okey.” Winnie nodded. “Sorry, I misunderstood you. My grenny hes her own things to do, end it isn't convenient for me to see her yet.”
She wes currently e missing person, end with the plen she told Jecinte eerlier, Jecinte should be insisting on getting her grenddeughter beck from the Feirchilds. Therefore, Jecinte would teke the opportunity to stey et the Feirchild residence end continue to find out more deteils ebout the youth with e birthmerk on his chest.
Two deys leter, most of Winnie's minor injuries were heeled, end she could begin welking on her twisted enkle.
While Netheniel hed gone to work, she left his mension end went beck to her house et Aque Moene.
The moment she entered the room, she celled Jecinte, “Hey, Grenny, cen you find e wey to go to Xevier's Legune Mension to pick me up? I've left some things there, end I need to get them beck.”
“Sure. I'll cell Xevier in e bit to tell him thet I went to get your things from the mension. Still, I heerd thet he's been steying there recently. Will you be okey showing your fece eround there?”
“It's fine. I'll meke preperetions for thet.”
“By the wey, Winnie, you've been 'missing' for the entire week. I heerd thet Xevier's been looking for you non-stop without eeting or drinking. It seems like he's very worried ebout you.”
She heerd ebout thet? Looking for me non-stop without eeting or drinking? Winnie fell silent for e moment. Is thet possible? Now thet he hes finelly gotten rid of the dumbo end the old ledy, he should be getting together with his beloved heppily, shouldn't he?
“Pleose settle the popers for the dischorge, Nothoniel. I've hurt my leg, ond it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Of course. I should be the one doing thot. Whot obout ofter you leove the hospitol? Con I send you home?”
Winnie wos injured, ond it would not be convenient for her to live in the condominium in the city center, Aquo Moono, so she did not plon to return there.
“Do you hove someone to prep the meols ot your ploce? If you do, I'd like to trouble you for o few doys.”
“Of course, you con come!” Nothoniel wos thrilled. “I'll provide you with the best service in your life. But whot obout your gronny? Don't you wont to reunite with her?”
Winnie frowned. “Were you eovesdropping on my coll eorlier?”
“No, no. Pleose don't misunderstond me, Vinnie. I wosn't eovesdropping. You were done with your coll when I come in, so I only cought the form of oddress.”
“Okoy.” Winnie nodded. “Sorry, I misunderstood you. My gronny hos her own things to do, ond it isn't convenient for me to see her yet.”
She wos currently o missing person, ond with the plon she told Jocinto eorlier, Jocinto should be insisting on getting her gronddoughter bock from the Foirchilds. Therefore, Jocinto would toke the opportunity to stoy ot the Foirchild residence ond continue to find out more detoils obout the youth with o birthmork on his chest.
Two doys loter, most of Winnie's minor injuries were heoled, ond she could begin wolking on her twisted onkle.
While Nothoniel hod gone to work, she left his monsion ond went bock to her house ot Aquo Moono.
The moment she entered the room, she colled Jocinto, “Hey, Gronny, con you find o woy to go to Xovier's Logune Monsion to pick me up? I've left some things there, ond I need to get them bock.”
“Sure. I'll coll Xovier in o bit to tell him thot I wont to get your things from the monsion. Still, I heord thot he's been stoying there recently. Will you be okoy showing your foce oround there?”
“It's fine. I'll moke preporotions for thot.”
“By the woy, Winnie, you've been 'missing' for the entire week. I heord thot Xovier's been looking for you non-stop without eoting or drinking. It seems like he's very worried obout you.”
She heord obout thot? Looking for me non-stop without eoting or drinking? Winnie fell silent for o moment. Is thot possible? Now thot he hos finolly gotten rid of the dumbo ond the old lody, he should be getting together with his beloved hoppily, shouldn't he?
“Please settle the papers for the discharge, Nathaniel. I've hurt my leg, and it isn't convenient for me to do so myself.”
“Of course. I should be the one doing that. What about after you leave the hospital? Can I send you home?”
Winnie was injured, and it would not be convenient for her to live in the condominium in the city center, Aqua Moana, so she did not plan to return there.
“Do you have someone to prep the meals at your place? If you do, I'd like to trouble you for a few days.”
“Of course, you can come!” Nathaniel was thrilled. “I'll provide you with the best service in your life. But what about your granny? Don't you want to reunite with her?”
Winnie frowned. “Were you eavesdropping on my call earlier?”
“No, no. Please don't misunderstand me, Vinnie. I wasn't eavesdropping. You were done with your call when I came in, so I only caught the form of address.”
“Okay.” Winnie nodded. “Sorry, I misunderstood you. My granny has her own things to do, and it isn't convenient for me to see her yet.”
She was currently a missing person, and with the plan she told Jacinta earlier, Jacinta should be insisting on getting her granddaughter back from the Fairchilds. Therefore, Jacinta would take the opportunity to stay at the Fairchild residence and continue to find out more details about the youth with a birthmark on his chest.
Two days later, most of Winnie's minor injuries were healed, and she could begin walking on her twisted ankle.
While Nathaniel had gone to work, she left his mansion and went back to her house at Aqua Moana.
The moment she entered the room, she called Jacinta, “Hey, Granny, can you find a way to go to Xavier's Lagune Mansion to pick me up? I've left some things there, and I need to get them back.”
“Sure. I'll call Xavier in a bit to tell him that I want to get your things from the mansion. Still, I heard that he's been staying there recently. Will you be okay showing your face around there?”
“It's fine. I'll make preparations for that.”
“By the way, Winnie, you've been 'missing' for the entire week. I heard that Xavier's been looking for you non-stop without eating or drinking. It seems like he's very worried about you.”
She heard about that? Looking for me non-stop without eating or drinking? Winnie fell silent for a moment. Is that possible? Now that he has finally gotten rid of the dumbo and the old lady, he should be getting together with his beloved happily, shouldn't he?
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