The Good Girl's Revenge

Chapter 501

"But, as I said, he and I are friends. It doesn't seem strange to leave a phone number between friends."

Meredith felt helpless at Derek's sudden childishness.

"I've checked his background. It's very unfathomable. Many of his contacts are from the underworld.

How did you know him?"

Derek couldn't help but say that. He would take precautions against anything he thought was

dangerous.

That was why he sent someone to look up Dennis's background. But this person was quite mysterious,

except for some records of his contacts with the underground, Derek found out nothing else.

Meredith didn't want to mention Parker. After all, they were always at odds. So she prevaricated.

"I've been to jail anyway..."

Hearing this, Derek suddenly looked over and said, "The injustice of that year has long been

redressed. You are not a woman who has been in prison. You are innocent."

Meredith just said it as an excuse, but when she saw Derek's serious face, she felt moved.

But she didn't want to show it, so she quickly turned her face away and said, "I know. I just said it

casually."

Derek shook his head. What should he say?

Was this woman careless, or did she already let go of the past?

"Anyway, the most important thing now is to find this person and find out what happened."

Meredith did not dare to argue with Derek about this topic anymore, so she took out the portrait and

reminded him of what he should do now.

"I've already sent someone to check it out. It should be done soon."

Meredith nodded and then they began to wait.

It seemed like a year had passed.

Fortunately, a few hours later, Derek's men found out some clues.

"Boss, we have found her. I'm going to send her address to you."

Derek got the news and immediately sat in the driver's seat. "I got the news. Let's hurry over."

Meredith got into the car immediately.

Derek arrived at the spot as fast as he could.

Then, he found the person in the portrait. Now, she was the owner of a small restaurant.

Compared to the portrait, the woman's facial features did not change much, but she looked older than

the portrait.

Derek and Meredith walked over without hesitation.

"Excuse me, did you work as a nurse in this hospital more than twenty years ago?"

The woman who was asked trembled and almost dropped the recipe.

"Sir, you may have mistaken me for someone else."

They noticed her reaction, which explained everything.

"Manroe, a straight A student majoring in Nursing in school. After graduation, she worked at the city

hospital..."

Derek did not hesitate to read out the information he had found.

This information found out everything about Manroe clearly.

Halfway through, Manroe was scared out of her wits.

To be able to investigate her background so clearly showed that this person in front of her was really

not ordinary.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I? It doesn't matter. What matters is, have you ever been involved in a conspiracy of

swapping babies?"

"I..."

"You'd better not deny it. Since I can find you, it means that I have all the evidence. If you don't want to

lose your reputation, you'd better tell me everything you know."

Manroe's lips moved. Finally, she compromised.

"You come in with me. There are so many people here that it's not convenient to talk."

Hearing what she said, Derek and Meredith looked at each other with a hint of joy in their eyes.

After they searched for so long, there was finally one clue that could work.

Manroe walked into a small room in the back. "Back then, my mother was seriously ill and the family

needed money, but I was just a nurse and my salary was not enough to pay for such an expensive

medical bill. Then, at my most difficult time, Dr. Andy at the hospital came to me and said that he could

give me a chance to make a fast buck."

"The specific request is to help him switch over the babies of two women. I didn't want to do that at first,

but looking at my dying mother, I couldn't resist the temptation. Then I agreed..."

As Manroe spoke, she sighed. "After this incident, my conscience suffered a lot. I always dreamed

about those two baby girls. Later, I quit my job as a nurse and ran a small restaurant for a living..."

"Do you remember where those two babies came from? It is really important to me!"

Meredith asked instantly.

"Are you one of the baby girls?"

Meredith nodded.

Manroe thought for a moment, and then took out a few medical records from a wooden box at the

bedside.

"After that, all the files should have been destroyed by Andy, but I secretly saved some records

because I felt guilty. I thought that if one of the two baby girls wanted to find her family one day, they

could atone for my sins."

After that, she handed over the medical records.

Meredith's hands trembled a little and she took it over.

"That's all. If you still want to hold me accountable, then I'll admit it."

Derek glanced at Meredith. "Forget it. You didn't do the right thing, but you were forced to do it anyway. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Now that you've given us important evidence, we're not going to pursue you anymore."

Meredith nodded and she left with Derek.

Getting into the car, Meredith opened the records tremblingly.

At this moment, she did not know what she felt. Should she be excited or uneasy?

Excitedly, she finally had a clue about Amelia's daughter. If the bone marrow matched, she could

recover quickly.

Uneasily, she finally found her own mother, but she knew nothing about what was happening to her

mother.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

Derek understood her feelings and held Meredith's hand, trying to give her some strength.

Meredith nodded, opened it, and read it.

"Cali."

Seeing this name, Derek was sure that she was from the Smith family that he didn't want to see the

most...

Cali was the beloved daughter of Old Master Smith.

However, she had already passed away more than a decade ago, leaving only an daughter.

"I know which Smith family it is."

"Which? What kind of people are my family?"

Meredith was anxious. She grabbed Derek's hand and asked.