The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

“We’re now in the hospital’s underground parking lot.”

Upon seeing this message, Gillian Thompson’s face turned extremely grim.

She was really worried that they both would come up directly, and it would be disastrous if they ran into any Thompson family members.

Gillian was both frustrated and anxious.

In the end, she went into the elevator under some pretext.

Xander Moore and Lily Turner were standing at the elevator entrance. The moment they saw Gillian, her face instantly flustered, “Didn’t I tell you not to come?”

Seeing them, Gillian was infuriated.

Lily hurriedly walked over, “I heard Amanda Leaford got hospitalized for blocking a vase for you. I was worried about your health, so I came to see you. I can be at ease now that you’re fine.”

“I’m fine,” Gillian averted her face and replied coldly, “You two had better leave now. The Thompsons are all in the hospital, and I don’t want them to see you.” Lily nodded repeatedly, “I know. I just want to see if we can help you in any way

Upon hearing the word “help,” Gillian grew more impatient, “You can’t help me.

Leave, and it’s better if we never see each other again.”

A hint of anger crossed Xander’s face, and he was about to say a few words to her but was stopped by Lily, “Alright, alright, we will leave. Don’t get mad, being angry is not good for your health.”

As they were turning to leave, Gillian suddenly called out to them, “Wait.”

Thinking about the cell phone on Molly Walker, she narrowed her eyes and asked, “Do you know any expert thief?”

Lily looked puzzled.

Xander quickly replied, “Yes.”

There was a habitual thief in their village who even went to prison but didn’t change.

Gillian sneered, “Help me steal something.”

“The cell phone on Ivy Thompson.”

Amanda’s cell phone is on Molly, and there might be some harmful information inside.

Gillian doesn’t dare to ask for Isabelle’s help this time, nor does she want to directly engage with such people. The driver from before serves as a lesson, leaving evidence even after death.

Although Xander didn’t know what had happened, upon hearing it was just a cell phone, he immediately agreed, “I will handle it. He happens to be working in Sunnydale right now. I will find him tomorrow.”

“Find him today,” Gillian interrupted, “I need that cell phone tomorrow.”

This matter could not be delayed to avoid potential complications in the future.

Gillian pushed the wheelchair out of the underground parking lot and into the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors opened, she saw Joshua Thompson’s face.

Joshua put out the cigarette in his hand and walked towards her, “Didn’t you say you were going to the toilet? Is the toilet on the downstairs floor?”

Gillian’s heart raced, and her palms became sweaty with anxiety, “There were a lot of people in the lavatory on this floor, so I went to the one downstairs.”

Joshua’s profound eyes cast a meaningful glance on her, “Tell me, how did

Mom really get injured?”

Gillian’s every move was too abnormal. Her words might deceive others, but not him.

“It’s because of helping me block…’

Joshua interrupted her with a hand gesture, “Gillian, I want to hear the truth.” “Why was Isabelle there? Why did Mom go to find you? Why, coincidentally, did the recording phone break? Next time, will it be that the cell phone was stolen?” Joshua raised his sarcastic smile,

Upon hearing this, Gillian’s face alternated between pale and flushed, and she was suddenly at a loss for words.

Seeing Joshua staring at her, Gillian’s eyes turned red as she said with grievance, “Third brother, what do you mean by that? She’s my mother, do I need to lie?”

“We’ve been siblings for so many years. You’ve loved and cared for me, I may hurt anyone, but not you.”

“I’m not blaming you,” Joshua Thompson said indifferently, “I just don’t trust Isabelle.”

“You know about her hiring someone to kill me, right?” Gillian Thompson was taken aback, stammering, “I know.” “Then why are you still on good terms with her?”

“She told me it was all Molly Walker’s plan to frame her.”

Joshua Thompson sneered, “You believe whatever she says? I’m telling you now, she was the one who hired someone to hit me. If you consider me your brother, cut off all contact with her from now on.

Gillian Thompson’s head throbbed, her blood slowly congealing.

He meant to break off all contact with Isabelle forever.

In fact, if she could really get rid of Isabelle, she wouldn’t want to have anything to do with this woman, but they were both holding leverage against each other…

Joshua’s eyebrow raised, “So, you don’t want to?”

Gillian Thompson gradually found her voice, “How could I not want to? Since she dared to hurt Daniel, I will never have anything to do with her again. This woman has been deceiving me all along.”

Seeing Gillian grit her teeth, Joshua’s eyes deepened, and he said nothing.

Perhaps Gillian couldn’t stand Molly, but she had always been good to her family. He believed she wouldn’t dare, and wouldn’t really hurt their mom, but Isabelle might not be the same.

“I hope what you’re saying is true,” Joshua glanced at her dismissively, “If I find out that you and Isabelle are in this together, I’ll break your other leg.” Hearing this, Gillian Thompson’s face turned pale in an instant.

These words were both a warning and a clarification.

In the hospital room, Daniel Thompson had woken up and saw Amanda Leaford lying on the bed, tears streaming down his face, “Take her home, the doctor said there is still a chance she could wake up. Take her back, I’ll talk to her every day, she won’t leave me heartlessly.”

The Thompson brothers and Molly all teared up and bowed their heads.

“Instead of watching her lie in bed like this, I’m starting to miss her when she was still sick and not well. At least she was lively, able to speak then, not like Daniel wiped his tears and started babbling.

Molly’s eyes reddened even more as she continued to wipe Amanda’s hands and face.

Damian Thompson took the towel from her hand, “I’ll do it, you go rest.”

Knowing she was carrying a baby in her belly and staying up all night was not good for her health.

Molly nodded, indeed she was a little tired, and her stomach had hurt a little when she found out that her mom had become a vegetable.

After leaving the hospital room, she hesitated for a moment, then headed towards the doctor’s office across the hallway.

Dr. Jake Smith in his office was patiently discussing the medical records and problems with his patients.

After sending the last patient away, Jake took a deep breath, ready to close his eyes and rest, when a crisp voice of “Dr. Smith” made him suddenly open his eyes.

A woman in a white cotton coat stood at the doorway. Her large robe couldn’t conceal her slender figure, and the fur at her collar made her face look even smaller and delicate, both beautiful and eye-catching.

“Miss Walker…” He chuckled softly, “Should I change my address? You should be Miss Thompson now.”

Molly’s lips curled slightly, “It doesn’t matter, call me whatever you like.”

“What’s the matter? Is there anything you want to ask me today?” He looked at the time on his watch, “But I’m on working hours right now, and I’m afraid I can’t chat.”

“Dr. Smith,” Molly’s face was indifferent, her voice cool, “Last time I asked you about your relationship with Isabelle, you said it was nothing.”

“What about Amelia Collins?”

Amelia Collins is the caregiver.

Dr. Smith’s smile gradually disappeared..