Mrs. Gibson Your Identity Is Exposed By Fair Day Chapter 356

Chapter 356 Rachel

Harley handed the phone to Melissa and pointed at the news on the phone screen.

Melissa looked at it suspiciously, only to see a photo of her and Ruth.

“Beautiful and kind–hearted. Working hard to save the children affected by the disaster!”

It was because Melissa rescued people in the mountains, and also because her pinky promise with

Ruth was captured by media reporters...

All of a sudden, it was featured in all the big newspapers and online media and was played on loop on

Aldness‘ local TV.

Soon, the news and the photos got 10 thousand views on the Internet. The netizens had learned about

Melissa‘s good deeds before through TV and the Internet, and most of the comments were praising her

for being beautiful and good–hearted.

Without a doubt, Melissa had become a local celebrity

Melissa smiled and said helplessly, “I don‘t know when the pictures were taken.”

“Melissa, you are beautiful and kindhearted. You are an angel that comes to save mankind,” Harley

said

exaggeratedly.

“Give me a break.” Melissa glared at him.

Immediately after, Melissa‘s phone rang.

Melissa picked up the phone and looked at it. It was an unknown number.

“Hello,” Melissa answered the phone.

The pleasant voice of a young woman came from the other end of the line. “Hello, is Ms. Eugen

speaking?”

“Yes.” Melissa nodded, feeling puzzled. This voice sounded very unfamiliar. Who was it?

“We are a TV station. Yesterday, an old lady came to us and wanted us to help her get in touch with

you. Her family was affected by this earthquake. She wants to meet you to express her gratitude. Do

you have time this afternoon?”

It turned out to be a television station.

“Sorry, I don‘t have time,” Melissa refused by instinct.

“Rachel, it‘s me!” Suddenly, an old lady‘s voice came from the phone.

Rachel?

Hearing this, Melissa was stunned,

The name sounded familiar

Melissa suddenly remembered that when she found Luca on Jade Mountain, the first thing he said

when they

met was, “Are you Rachel?”

Who was Rachel?

“Rachel, I saw you on TV. I really want to see you,” the old lady said anxiously from the other end of the

line.

“Where are you? I‘ll go to you,” Melissa thought for a moment and said.

Melissa suddenly wanted to know why both Luca and this old lady mistook her for Rachel.

The old lady said the address. Melissa said goodbye to Nina and left.

An hour later, Melissa arrived at the old lady‘s door. Melissa reached out to knock on the door.

Soon, the door was opened and a white–haired old lady appeared in Melissa‘s sight.

The moment she saw Melissa, she looked excited and also dazed and surprised. “Rachel, is it really

you?”

Melissa smiled. “I‘m sorry... I don‘t know the Rachel you are talking about, but do I look like her? Who is

she?”

Hearing Melissa‘s answer, the old lady was stunned for a moment. Then she looked at Melissa

carefully and said, “Of course. Rachel can‘t be as young as you.”

The old lady sighed and nodded at Melissa, saying, “Well, you and Rachel... You look very similar. I

can‘t see well now, so I made a mistake. I‘m sorry, young girl.”

Melissa smiled. “It doesn‘t matter, but... Can you tell me who this Rachel is? I‘m curious.”

Her curiosity was mostly because of Luca.

Both Luca and this old lady had mentioned the same name, so did they know each other?

Why did she look like Rachel?

Could it be that Rachel was her relative?

Why had her grandpa never mentioned this Rachel before?

“Come in and have a seat!”

The old lady led Melissa into the house and poured Melissa a glass of water. Then she couldn‘t help

but say. “What a resemblance!”

Melissa was even more confused and asked, “Ma‘am, who is Rachel?”

The old lady lowered her eyes. After more than ten seconds, she slowly spoke, “That was more than

twenty years ago... I used to live in the mountains. I was born and raised there. Life was very difficult at

that time. My man was a hunter. He went hunting every morning. And I processed the animal skins and

sold them in the market…

“It sounds incredible, doesn‘t it?” The old lady smiled gently and looked a little dazed. “Life is easier for

you young people now... Although life was hard at that time, it was not bad.

“But one day, two friends of my man‘s hurriedly sent him back. There were two small holes in his legs,

and

blood kept flowing out.

“They said that my man was bitten by a poisonous snake when hunting and was instantly paralyzed.

He couldn‘t even walk.

“I was frightened and quickly sent him to the hospital with a few relatives and friends. However, the

doctor , told us that we were too late and had missed the best period of treatment. We could only go

back and wait

for his death.”

“What happened after that?” Melissa asked with a vague guess.

“After that...” A smile appeared on the old lady‘s face and it was a smile one had after one had survived

something. “On our way back, I met Rachel and a young man who was supposed to be her friend.

“At that time, I was too sad to care about what they were doing. Rachel came to us to ask for

directions. Then she asked me what had happened to us.

“I was so upset and depressed at that time, so I thought it was not a bad idea to talk it out with

strangers... However, after Rachel knew our thing, she tried to help us. She said that her friend was a

doctor who could probably save my man from the snake venom.”

A doctor? Poison? Could this man be...

A name emerged in Melissa‘s mind.

The old lady stopped and took another sip of water to moisten her throat. “I didn‘t trust them in the

beginning. After all, the hospital doctor had said that my man couldn‘t be cured, by anyone.

“But things couldn‘t be any worse for my man, so I figured it wouldn‘t hurt to try. Just like that, they gave

us a ride and went to our place with us. And that young man was really something! He took out some

thingy from his backpack and put it into my man‘s leg. Then deep purple blood with venom came out.

And just like that, my man was cured!

“Well... My man and I were so happy and we didn‘t know how to thank them.”

“Wait,” Melissa asked, even though she was certain of the answer. “What‘s the name of that young

man who

treated your husband?”

“His name? The old lady hesitated and frowned unconsciously. “I don‘t know. They had stayed in my

house for two days and I had only heard Rachel call him Luca,”