"What? Are you chasing away?" lissa widened her eyes in disbelief. "Murray, are you kicking down the ladder? Don’t forget who cured Mr. Marc! If it hadn’t been for , could Mr. Marc have recovered so quickly? Could he be discharged today?"
"Is that so? If it hadn’t been for you, Grandpa wouldn’t have been ill at all," Murray said coldly, his handso face full of impatience. "Why aren’t you leaving?"
"So, you have to protect your mistress Ryleigh today?" lissa’s beautiful eyes were full of anger.
Marc being discharged from the hospital was a major event. There were already many reporters waiting at the entrance of the hospital. At this mont, they broke through the tight encirclent and rushed toward the hospital bed.
Seeing that it was almost ti, the reporters ca over. Ryleigh slightly smiled and stepped forward, pretending to be righteous. "Ms. Eugen, that’s not right. How can I be a mistress? I knew Murray much earlier than you.
" We already knew each other and fell in love eight years ago. Murray said that he would marry . Strictly speaking, you are the other girl."
"Ryleigh, you’re about to die, and you still want to snatch Murray from ?" lissa crossed her arms and glared at Ryleigh.
"Enough! lissa, you disappointed too much!" Murray said to the bodyguard beside him, his face ashen, "Chase her away!"
"I don’t need you to chase away. I’ll go by myself!" lissa replied angrily and turned to leave.
The reporters surrounded them. "Ms. Eugen, Ms. Sofia accused you of being a mistress. What do you think?"
"Mr. Gibson is driving you away. Does it an that he chose Ms. Sofia?"
"Ms. Eugen, will your engagent with Mr. Gibson be canceled again?"
"..."
"No comnt!" She said emotionless in the face of the reporters.
In the ward, Ryleigh saw that lissa left in a huff and showed a faint smile like the winner.
But she pretended to be worried. "Murray, Ms. Eugen seems to be angry. What should I do? I didn’t an to contradict her just now, but she scolded like that, so I couldn’t hold back..."
Murray tilted his head and glanced at her indifferently. "Don’t ntion her. Lily, you must be tired. Go back to your room and have so rest. I will take Grandpa ho."
"OK. Mr. Marc, I wish you a healthy and long life." Ryleigh looked at him with a smile.
Marc smiled back.
Murray asked soone to take the woman back to her ward.
There were already reporters waiting for her at the door.
As soon as they saw Ryleigh, the reporters ca forward excitedly and began to interview her.
"Ms. Sofia, may I ask what your relationship with Mr. Gibson is?"
"As you can see, Murray and I are lovers." Ryleigh smiled shyly.
"But Ms. Eugen just accused you of being a mistress. What do you think?" A reporter pointed it out.
Ryleigh raised the corners of her lips. "A mistress? That was completely her slandering. I am Murray’s first love. This is sothing everyone knows. How can I be a mistress?"
"Ms. Sofia, what you said makes sense, but it is also a fact that Ms. Eugen is Mr. Gibson’s fiancée." The reporter asked, "I heard that you co from an ordinary family which isn’t a match for the Gibson family. Ms. Eugen, on the other hand, has a prominent status as the CEO of Star Entertainnt. Ms. Sofia, do you feel pressured?"
"Murray likes , and it has nothing to do with family background. How can love be so impure?" Ryleigh pursed her lips hiding the jealousy in her heart.
Her family background was ordinary, so what? As long as she married Murray and beca the hostess of the Gibson family, she would be the richest woman in the world, and lissa wouldn’t be qualified to be her enemy.
The reporters kept gossiping. "By the way, Ms. Sofia, I heard that you have cancer. With your physical condition, how long can you stay by Mr. Gibson’s side?"
"Now that dicine is so advanced, I believe that I will recover. As for being by Murray’s side, of course, I will be there for him for a lifeti," Ryleigh said with a happy smile.
Now, she pretended to be in the advanced stage of stomach cancer and successfully made Murray hate lissa. As long as she put in more effort, when he completely broke off with her, she could stop pretending to be sick.
In any case, with the current dical developnt, it was not surprising that her stomach cancer could be cured.
The final winner would be her!
In the car, Murray and Marc sat in the back seat.
"Grandpa, we’ll arrive at the old house soon." Murray turned his head to look at Marc, who was in good spirits, and felt happy.
When he was ill in the past few days, Murray could not sleep well every night, worried that Marc would leave him.
Now that the old man had finally recovered, he was finally relieved.
"Finally back." Marc looked at the familiar scenery outside the window and sighed. "Thanks to li this ti. Without her, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to return."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You are a lucky star," Murray hurriedly said.
"By the way, what are you and li doing?" Marc thought about what had happened in the ward just now and could not help but ask, "Were you deliberately acting in front of the reporters?"
Marc could tell at a glance that Murray and lissa had pretended a fight in front of everyone.
They had their reasons for doing so.
If he guessed correctly, it should be related to Ryleigh.
"Grandpa, I really can’t hide anything from you." Murray nodded.
Marc stroked his beard and laughed. "Well, elders have experienced more. I know more tricks than you do."
After a pause, he warned, "I will not interfere too much with your things. However, there is one thing you must rember. No matter what you do, don’t let li suffer."
"Grandpa, I know," Murray agreed.
Soon, the driver stopped the car at the entrance of the old house and said respectfully, "Mr. Marc, Mr. Gibson, we’ve arrived."
Jose had already brought all the servants to stand at the entrance to welco Marc back.
"Mr. Marc, you are finally discharged from the hospital." When Jose saw the old man, he couldn’t help but smile. He went forward to support him.
Marc patted him on the shoulder. "Jose, thank you for everything you did when I was sick."
"This is what I should do. Back then, if you hadn’t taken in, I would have..." Jose answered imdiately.
"Alright, don’t bring up the old story." Marc frowned slightly and interrupted him. He turned to look at Murray. "Murray, your company is busy. You can go!"
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