Chapter 718
Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed
Chapter 718 Find her
âThe limit here is 160 thousand dollars, can you tell me the truth now?â Murray asked.
Ruby looked at the check in front of her and was stunned. Although she had been working with Mr.
Marc for many years, this was the first time she had held a check with such a large amount.
âI was taking care of Ms. Melissa at the villa yesterday and was transferred back at night.â
Hearing the whereabouts of Melissa, Murray sat up suddenly.
âWhere?â He asked with a surprised, yet furious tone.
âOn a deserted beach, but I was there by plane, Mr. Marc wouldnât let us use electronic devices, so, I
canât tell exactly where it is,â Ruby confessed.
Murray frowned, not expecting Mr. Marc was so guarded, that even the servants beside him were kept
in the dark.
So, Mr Marc had been pulling strings behind the scenes, and that was the reason he had not been able
to contact Melissa for a while now.
âHe thought that the only way for the psychiatrist to get to the villa is to have someone follow him,â
Ruby said.
âThen can you contact the servant over there?â Murray asked, and Ruby paused for a second, and
nodded âWe had a dedicated phone number, but it was only to Ruby said.
Murray made a phone call and asked the psychiatrist to board Mr. Marcâs private jet, while he sent
someone on his own plane to follow them not far behind..
In this way, they would find out where Melissa was..
âYou help me contact the servants over there, and let them cooperate with me to rescue Melissa. After
this is done, I will reward you.â Murray told Ruby.
Ruby did as she was asked to and called the servant over at the island villa where Melissa was kept..
It was servantâs business, so Mr. Marc never asked about it.
Soon, Ruby colluded with the servants at the villa and waited for Murrayâs people to show up.
The plane carrying the psychiatrist soon arrived at the destination, and just after he got off the plane,
he was led to the villa.
According to the description of the servant, Melissa is in a very bad mood now, otherwise she would
have to see a psychiatrist.
Murray clenched his fists, wishing only that Melissa was alright.
Soon, he came to the beach, avoided the security guardâs line of sight, and entered the villa.
The surveillance cameras in the villa had been destroyed by the servants in advance, so at this time,
Mr. Marc did not know that Murray had found it.
Murray was led to Melissaâs room, and as expected, Melissa was grunting in pain and depression.
It sounded painful and disappointing, and Murrayâs heart clenched tightly.
Melissa was already exhausted physically and mentally. She sat on the ground blankly, with the cold
floor stinging her body.
But Melissa didnât care at all. what could be more painful than being locked up in that place?
She didnât want to be held back by this sudden child that disrupted her life.
Soon, her mood became worse and because she had bothered the fetus, she felt excruciating pain in
her lower abdomen.
She clutched her lower abdomen in pain, and was wincing in pain.
When Murray heard that the situation was bad, he hurriedly pushed in the door and saw that Melissaâs
body was stained red with blood.
âMelissaââ Murray muttered, as he hurried forward to hug her.
âDoctor, call a doctor.â
Murray roared, watching Melissa fall in a pool of blood, his heart had never been so torn apart..
âHold on, the doctor will be here soon.â Murray told her with a reassuring voice.
How did you find me here?â Melissa asked Murray with shock.
Seeing Murray, Melissaâs inner last line of defense was completely defeated, and she rested her head
on Murrayâs hard chest, as tears kept falling out of her eyes.
I am sorry I just found you after a long time,â Murray said.
He held back his anger and took Melissa in his arms.
âWill you take me out of here?â Melissa asked.
Her bloody hand stroked Murrayâs cheek, and he nodded hastily.
âOkay, letâs get out of here.â she muttered.
Soon, Melissa couldnât hold on anymore, and she fainted.
The doctor rushed over and saw that Melissa collapsed on the floor, and hurriedly asked someone to
carry her to the bed.
Mr. Marc also rushed over at this time and frowned when he saw everything in front of him.
But at this time, Murray was completely focused on Melissa and ignored Mr. Marc.
He sat on the sidelines, diagnosing the pulse for Melissa. His heart was heavy.
At the end, the doctor shook his head pitifully.
She has had a misacrriage,â he announced. â
Mr. Marc felt his body shudder and almost couldnât stand up.
âOriginally, her body was very weak, and it was no longer suitable for raising a fetus. Her mood was not
right in the past two days, she stressed the fetus several times, which was even more detrimental to
the fetus. So this miscarriage, was bound to happen sooner or later,â the doctor said.
The doctor heaved a wary sigh, and Mr. Marc was silent.
Everything happened too suddenly, and seeing her weak appearance, Mr Marc stopped talking.
Murray hugged Melissaâs cold body, his face was extremely heavy, and the next second, he turned his
head and looked at Mr. Marc.
âWhy did you do this? she was already weak,and you forced her to have the baby. Now you have killed
the baby,â
Murray groaned with anger.
Mr. Marc tried to explain,, but his indignant look at Murrayâs mood left him speechless.
âItâs better now, not only is the child gone, but her body is even weaker. Is this not what you want to
see?â Murray continued to yell at Mr Marc.
âI didnât want that either, but it happened.â Mr Marc said with a frown.
At this time, Melissa was lying motionless in Murrayâs arms. If it werenât for the slight breathing and
such a pale face, he would doubt whether Melissa was still alive.
âIf it werenât for you, would she be like this?â Murray asked.
He gritted his teeth: âI told you, you can have another child if this one doesnât survive, but without
Melissa, there will be no more. Yet you torture her like this now, are you satisfied with this outcome?â
âNo, Iâm not, I just want toâ¦â Mr Marc muttered.
He wanted to explain, but still had nothing to say.
âJust want to, what?â Murray asked and glared coldly at Mr Marc.
âI wonât let anything happen to Melissa,â he added.
Murray couldnât control his emotions and questioned Mr. Marc in pain.
Mr. Marc realized that this time, maybe he really did something wrong.
He let out a sigh of regret and looked at Melissaâs pale face, completely different from the confidence
he had always known her for.
Perhaps, this time it was really because of him that he lost the once confident Melissa.
She is unruly by nature and doesnât like to be restrained by others, but this time he forcibly locked her
here, which made her emotionally weak, and her body, which was not suitable for raising a child,
became heavier, which caused the miscarriage today.
Mr. Marc walked out of the room.
This time, he opted out of his own accord to stop pressuring Melissa and Murray.