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Mrs. Thompson was extremely nervous when she received a call from Doctor Curren.

Had something happened to Viola?

As soon as she hung up, Mrs. Thompson went directly to Mary Perryne’s room.

“Is Sawyer here?” she asked Mary.

“Yes, he is,” Mary nodded, “Why, do you need to speak with him?”

“Yes,” Mrs. Thompson said, “The hospital called with an emergency and asked us to go there right away!”

Although Doctor Curren wasn’t specific, Mrs. Thompson sense that it wouldn’t be good news.

“The hospital?” Mary was puzzled, “What has happened?”

Mrs. Thompson turned to Mary, “Stop asking questions! Go get Sawyer! I’ll wait for you at the bottom of the stairs.”

Done talking, Mrs. Thompson rushed downstairs.

Pounding down the stairs

Once she got there, she saw Viola looking for something.

Mrs. Thompson curiously asked, “Viola, what are you looking for?”

Viola looked up minutely, “I can’t find my identity card.”

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhang’s face changed.

Viola found out her ID was missing quicker than expected.

Aunt Zhang wondered what Iris White needed with the ID!

Surely enough, she needed to notify Iris as soon as possible.

However, Iris had previously warned her against any phone communication as it could leave evidence.

For a moment, Aunt Zhang was somewhat anxious.

Hearing this, Mrs. Thompson knitted her brows slightly, “How could you lose such an important document? Look again carefully, are you sure it’s not lost somewhere outside?”

“It should be here,” Viola shook her head slightly, “I saw it in my bedroom just the day before yesterday.”

Viola was also confused.

Why would her ID suddenly go missing?

Noticing Mrs. Thompson’s hurry, Viola asked, “Are you going out somewhere, Grandma? Can I join you?”

“No,” Mrs. Thompson replied, mindful of not alarming Viola. She added, “Your parents will go with me, you should keep looking for your ID in the house. If you can’t find it, report it as lost. It will take a week to issue a new one.”

“Okay.”

Soon, Mary and Sawyer also came downstairs.

In the car.

All three were a bit nervous.

Why on earth did the hospital call them in?

In no time.

The car arrived at Capital City Hospital.

As soon as they reached the entrance, Doctor Curren came forward, “Mrs. Thompson, right? I am Barnett.”

“Doctor Curren,” Mrs. Thompson nodded, continuing to say, “This is my son and daughter-in-law, what is the urgency for you to call us here?”

Doctor Curren looked at Mrs. Thompson, “It’s a serious matter, let’s talk in my office.”

Upon hearing that the matter was serious, Mrs. Thompson’s heart sank, “Alright.”

Sawyer and Mary were also on edge.

In a moment, they arrived at the office.

Doctor Curren brought out Iris White’s medical records, “Have a look at this.”

Seeing Viola’s name on the records.

Mrs. Thompson immediately rose from her seat.

“Impossible! This can’t be Viola!”

How could Viola have an abortion secretly?

This was sheer nonsense.

Sawyer and Mary were stunned as well.

Mary furrowed her eyebrows slightly, “Could it be someone with the same full name?”

Doctor Curren continued, “Although this is not Miss Thompson, she brought Miss Thompson’s original ID. Therefore, I suspect that someone is intending to ruin Miss Thompson’s reputation.”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Thompson was beside herself with rage, “Who could be so wicked! To harm our Viola!”

Sawyer and Mary were also enraged!

For a young woman, nothing is more important than her reputation.

The person who stole Viola’s ID to get an abortion, if it wasn’t discovered by the hospital, Viola would never have been able to clear her name, even if she jumped in the Yellow River.

“No wonder, no wonder Viola couldn’t find her ID!” Mrs. Thompson grabbed Doctor Curren’s hand, “Doctor Curren, who is the person who tried to impersonate my granddaughter?”

Doctor Curren answered, “Please wait a moment, I will have my assistant call the person.”

“Thank you, Doctor Curren,” Mrs. Thompson nodded.

The assistant promptly arrived at the operating room and started calling people out.

“Number 38, Viola Thompson, come to Doctor Curren’s office.”

No one in the crowd responded.

The assistant called out again.

“Is number 38, Viola Thompson, here?”

With puzzled eyes, everyone looked at each other …