Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 112 Old Princess

"Yes, Ms. Graves."

The designer dared not delay.

Anastasia came out and left with Eleanor one after the other.

Eleanor turned her head to look at Lamia and Beatrice, whose faces were pale with anger, and chuckled lightly,

"Someone thinks of herself as an old princess and thinks that everyone should support her. Mrs. Lamia Patterson might as well see a psychiatrist when she has time."

"You..."

Lamia's face turned pale with anger, and she couldn't catch her breath, so she passed out.

Beatrice frantically called Christian on Lamia's phone.

Knowing that Lamia fainted out of anger because of a dress,

Christian said in a low voice,

"Give the phone to the store manager, and I'll tell him."

Patterson Group was influential, and no one would offend Christian.

Beatrice said carefully,

"We can't blame the store manager. It was Ms. Graves who snatched it away.

"After all, she was once your wife, but she was rude to Mrs. Lamia Patterson and even asked her friend to insult Mrs. Lamia Patterson. I was so angry when I saw it..." Christian was silent, frowning.

"It is her..."

Beatrice quickly responded, "Yes, she was so rude. Christian, why don't you help Mrs. Lamia Patterson get her clothes back?"

Beatrice quickly handed the phone to the store manager.

The store manager picked it up carefully. At first, he was embarrassed, but after he heard Christian's words, the embarrassment on the store manager's face disappeared. He smiled and nodded in response.

Then, the phone was hung up.

Beatrice turned her head to look at him.

The store manager quickly said,

"Mr. Patterson ordered us to send her mom to the hospital. He said he doesn't care about the clothes."

Beatrice's eyes widened in disbelief, and she unconsciously clenched her hands tightly.

She was stunned. He didn't care?

The store manager hurriedly asked the staff to send Lamia to the hospital.

Originally, they were very puzzled by Beatrice's behavior of not sending Lamia to the hospital immediately but complaining instead.

Now, Christian might already know Beatrice.

On the way to the hospital, Beatrice accompanied Lamia.

She was afraid that when Lamia woke up, the first person she saw was not herself.

Early the next morning,

Lamia just woke up, and Beatrice immediately threw herself on her and cried,

"I'm useless. I failed to protect you, and you were humiliated by Anastasia..."

Only then did Lamia slowly remember what happened, and she scanned the ward with a sullen face.

"Where's Christian?"

"Christian, he..."

Before her words finished, Christian and a doctor opened the door and came in.

"Mrs. Lamia Patterson has some hypoglycemia. Pay attention to it in the future." The doctor gave Lamia a simple examination and went out.

Beatrice looked at Christian with red eyes, sobbing sadly and saying with tears, "Christian, you didn't answer my calls during this time. Are you avoiding me?" Christian glanced at her and said indifferently, "I'm too busy."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lamia,

"Do you feel better now?"

Lamia was very satisfied with his indifferent attitude towards Beatrice. After all, she didn't like her either.

"No, you still have the effrontery to see me? Anastasia dares to go against me after the divorce. This time, she even wanted to snatch my clothes. If you don't help me, you won't be my son!" Christian was calm and indifferent, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"It's just a dress. There's nothing to worry about. I've told them that if there are any new clothes, they'll send them to you first."

Lamia nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing Christian fooling around with this matter, Beatrice couldn't help reminding him,

"But this time, she was too rude. If we don't fight back, she will feel that Mrs. Lamia Patterson is a sissy."