Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 70 Are You Divorced?

Grace raised her eyebrows with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"What did you say? Why are you so rude?"

Beatrice gave her a disdainful look and looked up and down at the plainly dressed old lady, who could be seen everywhere in the hospital.

"Polite? You are a nurse. Do I need to be polite to you?

"Do you want to let me invite you to sit here and watch me clean up?

"No wonder you are still a nurse at such an age! It turns out this is your fate."

Grace trembled angrily and sneered, "I'm not a nurse. Even if I am a nurse, you should show respect!"

"Respect? Are you here to teach me a lesson? Be careful that I will complain against you!"

Beatrice was already in a bad mood and had been worried about so long. But this old bastard, who annoyed her again while she was finally relieved, deserved the reproach! Grace would have passed away long ago due to anger if she was not hale.

She took a deep breath, didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and asked her directly, "Who was the man who went out just now, and what is your relationship?" Beatrice sneered and raised her eyebrows.

"Of course, he's my man. What else can it be? Let me tell you, my man is rich and powerful. If you dare to offend me, be careful. I will let the hospital expel you!" Grace couldn't help raising her voice.

"He's already married. You have to save face and stay away from him. Let me tell you, there will be no good end for you!"

Beatrice stood up softly, not to be outdone.

"He divorced because of me. Sooner or later, I will be his. You old lady, stop meddling in my own business!"

Divorced?

Grace turned pale when she heard this and pointed at her tremblingly.

"What did you say? You..."

Chad heard something was wrong outside, so he came in immediately, took Grace's hand, and looked at Beatrice with fiery eyes. "Three years ago, you deliberately caused a car accident to create the illusion of saving lives. Do you think no one knows about it?" Beatrice's face paled instantly, and she looked at Chad in shock.

There was panic in her eyes.

"You... who are you?"

Chad snorted coldly, "You couldn't enter the Patterson family three years ago, and you don't have to dream about this again after three years!"

He said, took Grace's hand, and walked out.

Grace was so angry that she didn't want to say a word. She slammed the door and left.

Beatrice took out her phone in a panic and found the number that had been in oblivion for a long time.

Soon, someone picked up.

"How could anyone know the truth about the car accident three years ago? An old man came to threaten me!"

The other party was a woman, and she smiled hoarsely and sharply.

"The driver is still in a vegetative state. How could he know? My dear girl, I happen to be short of money recently..."

Beatrice was now full of fear, grabbing her hair, hysterically yelled, "Are you still my mother? I won't give you money until you help me get rid of that old man and woman..." She ran out, but the two of them had disappeared.

It didn't matter since there were surveillance cameras taking pictures of them.

Grace left the hospital trembling all over and called Christian directly.

"Are you and Anna divorced?"