Chapter 899: What on earth did you do to 2? Chapter 899: What on earth did you do to 2? Hannah Garcia felt she was truly going mad, she had no idea what was happening now, and she even forgot her mories. All she knew was her surna was Garcia, beyond that, she knew nothing.
“Aunt Nelson, please, tell , who am I really? Why am I here? Where is my ho? Do I have any family?” Hannah Garcia pleaded as she looked at Aunt Nelson.
With a kind and friendly voice, Aunt Nelson said, “Miss Garcia, I don’t know who you are either. The gentleman asked to take care of your health. Apart from knowing your last na is Garcia, I don’t know anything else. It’s really not that Aunt Nelson won’t tell you.”
“Who is the gentleman that asked you to take care of ?” Hannah Garcia asked.
Aunt Nelson replied, “I’m not clear about this gentleman either. I only know everyone calls him ‘sir’ and he should be a Big Shot. I’m just following orders, but there is one thing I do know.”
“What is that?” Hannah Garcia asked anxiously.
Aunt Nelson thought for a mont and responded, “The gentleman once called you ‘Madam’; I overheard it by accident. But in front of us, the gentleman ordered us to only take good care of Miss Garcia.”
“Madam? Do you an I’m married? If I’m married, then why isn’t my husband coming to see ? Instead, he’s left here.” Hannah Garcia said again, “This isn’t being left, this is imprisonnt. You won’t let go anywhere, keeping locked up here, all under his orders, right?”
Aunt Nelson remained silent.
“But what wrong have I really committed to be locked up here?” Hannah Garcia agonized, trying hard to think, but she couldn’t rember anything, “Who am I? Who will tell ?”
Seeing the unbearable pain on Hannah Garcia’s face, Aunt Nelson felt uncomfortable herself. Anyone who wakes up to find they rember nothing, with no one around who knows anything, would surely feel panic and fear.
All she could do was to offer comfort.
“Miss Garcia, I can also understand the pain and emotions you are feeling now, but so things, since they have already happened, won’t be resolved by you dwelling on and suffering over them. If I were you, I would just wait quietly.”
“Wait? Wait for your ‘sir’ to give an answer?” Hannah Garcia said, unable to resist a bitter laugh.
If what Aunt Nelson said was true, that so-called ‘sir’ was her husband, then he must be a cold-hearted or abnormal person. Otherwise, why would he imprison her here?
“Now, apart from the sir, who else can give you the answers you want?” Aunt Nelson said patiently and softly.
Aunt Nelson’s gentle and simple voice cald Hannah Garcia’s heart slightly.
But this calm wouldn’t last long; it would soon be attacked again.
Days like this continued for another week, with no changes whatsoever.
If there had to be one, it was that Hannah Garcia had attempted a counterattack, which resulted only in a cold warning from an unfamiliar voice on the phone, nothing more.
The warning was simple; if she couldn’t quietly give birth to the child, she could forget about ever being released for the rest of her life. The more she resisted, the less she would get to the truth.
Hannah Garcia couldn’t believe it, was she pregnant?
Was there a little baby inside her?
So she really was married, wasn’t she?
What on earth had happened that her own husband wouldn’t even co to see her?
Touching her flat belly, she could hardly believe that she was about to beco a mother, and the shocking news left her stupefied…
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