Chasing His Runaway Wife

Chapter 44

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Tabitha was a little surprised. “Is there any evidence for this?”

Trevor explained, “Last year, a friend of mine happened to be working as a bartender at the nightclub

and saw Naomi bring Sylvie there for a drink. When Sylvie got drunk, Pierre came over. After that,

Sylvie accepted a few. pieces of jewelry and half–heartedly did the deed.”

Then, he spread out his hands and continued, “But a bartender telling this story isn’t enough to be a

testimony. After all, there are some details that he hasn’t seen with his own eyes.””

Tabitha was a little disappointed. “Anyway, thank you.”

She put the materials away and said to Trevor, “Can you please send the documents to two separate

email addresses?”

After hearing her spell out the addresses, he raised his eyebrows slightly. “No problem.”

Beatrice had been a bit frustrated these days.

She and her husband were in the middle of filing for divorce. After the matter of Sylvie’s miscarriage

blew up, Beatrice and Pierre’s marriage, which existed in name only, could no longer be sustained.

Pierre brazenly wanted to get a bigger share of the assets. When Beatrice didn’t agree to it, he brought

up Sylvie’s miscarriage.

At the mention of Sylvie’s miscarriage, Beatrice went ballistic with rage.

‘How dare Tabitha use me to deal with Naomi? I can’t take this lying down,” she thought.

While she was thinking about how to take revenge against Tabitha, the housekeeper suddenly came in

with a file bag. “Mrs. Weiss, this express

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delivery is for you.”

Beatrice took it and opened it. Her expression immediately twisted.

It turned out that Naomi was the one who sent her the information in

secret, not Tabitha.

Naomi was also involved in planting the homewrecker by Pierre’s side.

Beatrice recalled that Naomi had pretended to comfort Sylvie in the hospital ward and then put the

blame on Tabitha. In an instant, she was furious.

“That little whore! How dare she fool me and even try to shift the blame? Disgusting!‘ she cursed

inwardly.

Although Beatrice had a strong personality, she was straightforward and frank. Since she had

misunderstood Tabitha, she did not hesitate and immediately called Tabitha.

“I’ve looked at the information you sent me and know the truth now. I apologize for misunderstanding

you earlier and saying unpleasant things,” she explained.

Tabitha sent the information merely to avoid making too many enemies. She didn’t expect that Beatrice

would call to apologize.

She quickly said, “Mrs. Weiss, there’s no need to apologize. We are all

victims.”

Beatrice was slightly moved.

‘Tabitha’s family had also been destroyed because of that homewrecker. And she’s extremely

scheming, she thought.

She comforted her with a touch of compassion as they were in the same boat. “If you need my help in

the future, just ask.”

Tabitha thanked Beatrice, hung up the phone, and put on her coat. She had to go for a prenatal check–

up at the hospital.

Today was the day Sylvie would be discharged from the hospital.

When she was packing, Naomi suddenly said, “Sylvie, I saw Tabitha when I was handling the

formalities for you just now.”

Sylvie’s face instantly turned gloomy. “What is she doing in the hospital?”

“I think she’s here for a prenatal check–up. It’s in the obstetrics and gynecology department on the

second floor of this building,” Naomi explained. “When I came back, I saw her sitting on a chair in the

waiting area. She should be waiting for the result…”

Her eyes flickered, and she whispered, “Sylvie, if your child were still alive, they’d definitely be very

healthy.”

Sylvie’s anger finally reached its peak. She suddenly picked up the fruit knife she bought two days ago,

hid it in her sleeve, and rushed to the second floor.

Naomi had a small smirk on her lips, but she shouted anxiously, “Sylvie, what are you doing? Don’t do

anything rash!”

Sylvie soon found Tabitha in the waiting area on the second floor. With reddened eyes, she yelled,

“Tabitha, give my child back to me!”

She rushed toward Tabitha as she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Several pregnant women screamed and ran away when they saw her holding a sharp fruit knife.

Tabitha’s expression changed slightly. She stood up and tried to dodge, but it was like Sylvie had lost

her mind. She soon forced Tabitha into a

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probably had not received the information yet. Tabitha tried to calm herself down.

“Sylvie, it was Naomi who led Mrs. Weiss to the clinic that day!” she explained.

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Sylvie was stunned and looked at her suspiciously. “What did you say?”

Tabitha said in a deep voice, “Think about it. I don’t know you or Beatrice. I wouldn’t know that you

would come to the clinic in advance. It’s not possible for me to send Beatrice a message.”

Sylvie was just getting carried away by the anger but was still capable of thinking properly. She was

just blinded with agony from the recent loss of her child.

Tabitha’s words calmed her down, and she immediately recalled the details of that day. Naomi had

volunteered to take her to the clinic. Not long after they arrived, Beatrice came bursting in.

Naomi heard that and knew her plan was about to get ruined, so she hurriedly walked over to explain.

“Sylvie, we are good friends. What benefits would I get from hurting you? Don’t let her sow discord

between

us.”

Then she glared at Tabitha angrily and said, “Ms. Jarvis, you have already caused Sylvie to lose her

child, and you still want to make her lose her friend? Can you try to be kinder and more humane? Is the

child you’re carrying precious, but Sylvie’s child is inferior to others and deserves to die?”

Tabitha coldly watched as she spun lies and took out the document from her bag. “You can read it

yourself.”