Chapter 91
Hazel had a new research project at ST Laboratory, which involved collaboration with other laboratories. Due to
the involvement of highly pathogenic microorganisms, the experiment required approval from higher authorities.
Although the review and approval process is very strict and requires stime, the tthat has passed now is
too long, and there is still no response.
She asked
someone to inquire, but she never received a definite answer.
Originally, we had planned not to carry out any experimental research. However, Gabriel happened to bring the
“snow in the charcoal”. If we were to bow down to Gabriel just because of this, she would really be unwilling.
But at ZN Laboratory in Canada, there were plenty of such research experiments. Without this, there are always
others.
She did have a certain spirit of research, but she hadn't reached the level of sacrificing herself for the greater
good, so she simply threw that file bag into the bottom drawer of her study. Gabriel's schedule for the past few
days has been in Seattle, and the work that was originally planned to be handled abroad has been postponed.
However, after waiting for two days, not even a glimpse of Hazel was seen.
Even these past two mornings, when he went to pick up Jaxon and Joshua from school, it was always the butler
and Leila who escorted them to the door, with Hazel nowhere to be seen. For the first tin his life, Gabriel
began to question the rationality of his decisions. He lightly tapped his slender and fair
fair index finger on the neat and spacious desk. Hazel’s attitude change began that evening at the new
restaurant
in the city. After all, Ms. Robinson is single now, and it wouldn't be good if she was seen by her many suitors.
Perhaps she even plans to find a satisfactory person and remarry in the future The words that John said a couple
of days ago kept echoing in Gabriel's mind as his gaze once again fell on the family photo on the table.
So, was Hazel doing this to avoid suspicion with Simon?
In the depths of the cold ink eyes, there floated certain thoughts that attempted to forcefully sweep past, as the
thin lips slowly curved into a faint arc.
Gabriel lowered his gaze, his eyes filled with
darkness: “Simon,
right.”
The Jones Group, which was already disrupted by John’s arrangement, had certain individuals who further
facilitated Simon’s complete presence in the company’s office and meeting rooms.
For several consecutive days, Hazel
received anonymous picture
Without exception, they were all various photographs.
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The first photo is of the Westfield Southcenter Hotel, where Gabriel let the woman into the room. The man’s
facial features are clear.
The second photo was of a woman nestled in the arms of a man, both lying together without clothes. Hazel had
seen the mole on Gabriel's collarbone before.
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The third room had no lights on. The man sat on the sofa, tilting his head back, his entire face hidden in the
darkness. A slit was opened in the curtains, allowing moonlight to shine into the
knelt between the man’s legs, A graceful woman
the man’s legs, burying her head.
The following few sheets were also similar.
room.
Most of the photos are ambiguous shots taken after interactions between men and women.
True or false, it's hard to say,
The other party's intention was very clear, nothing more than to make her believe that Gabriel had no restraint
in his relationships with the opposite sex, making her hate Gabriel to the core.
However, the other party obviously forgot that she had already divorced Gabriel a long tago and would not
be provoked.
Hazel even had the mind to appreciate the angles in which these photos were taken, which were quite cunning.
Did this person behind her really want to make her misunderstand, resent, and despise Gabriel?
But now,
she was no longer the one who had restrained her sharpness during her secret marriage period! Recently, Hazel
didn’t need to conduct any new research. She took a deep breath and decided to take her precious daughter out
fora
a walk, letting Leila get sfresh air.
Arriving at the long-lost Southcenter Mall, Leila hadn't been to such a bustling place in a long time. With her big
round eyes, everything seemed to her.
Hazel pushed the stroller with one hand, followed by the two best bodyguards behind her. They had a fierce
expression on their faces, causing any man who had initially thought of approaching her due to her beauty to
give up the idea.
As we continued walking, Leila fell asleep directly in the stroller.
Hazel was about to push the cart away when she saw a pregnant woman coming out of the nearby maternity
store.
The other person was wearing a mask, with long hair slightly curled. She couldn't help but take another glance.
Because of this woman's eyes, she looked very similar to her.
Although the other party concealed most of the traces of plastic surgery with makeup techniques, Hazel’s
profession and medical experience were somewhat related, giving her a natural sensitivity in this area.
Especially the look in the other person’s eyes always gave her a sense of familiarity. Hazel knew that the fish had
appeared.
She made a silent gesture to the two bodyguards behind her, and one of them immediately cforward to take
the stroller, while the other stood by Hazel in a protective stance.
The other bodyguards protected in the dark also made defensive preparations at the first
moment.
Gianna suppressed the urge to slap Hazel and greeted her gently, “Hey there, beautiful. | noticed earlier that
your eyes look just like mine.”
As she approached, Hazel caught a strong scent of rose perfemanating from her..
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Gianna had an accident during her plastic surgery abroad and was taken to another hospital for
treatment.
Is the person in front ofGianna?
She quickly observed the woman in front of her, her eyes were different from before, her chest had increased by
two or three sizes, her waist had also becmuch slimmer, and overall, she looked much more attractive than
before.
Although Hazel didn’t like Gianna, she still greatly admired her pursuit of beauty. After all, she was quite good at
enduring pain. With each knife cut, even if she didn’t die, she would have to shed a layer of skin, wouldn't she?
The current Gianna made her own eyes look so similar to hers, which indescribable feeling of discomfort.
gave
Hazel an
Judging by her current appearance, she must have wanted to approach her using the identity of a
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without
changing her
expression, “It
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stranger.
bit similar.” looked Hazel
her Gianna was unaware that she had been recognized. From the moment she appeared, she supported her
lower back with her left hand and gently touched her stomach with her right hand, assuming the posture of a
pregnant woman.
Gianna deliberately assumed this posture, waiting for Hazel to ask her if she was pregnant, so that she could
lead into the conversation that followed.
But Hazel
remained
uninterested,
instead which
her made
start to worry.
“Is this your daughter? She looks really cute.”
Without waiting for Hazel’s response, she lowered her head and caressed her stomach, with a look of overflowing
motherly love.
“I had just becpregnant and was a new mom. Every day, | worried about the baby in my belly, which caused
ways to comfort and reassure me.”
Although she was wearing a mask, the joy surrounded by love had already escaped from her eyes. Gianna, with
her hand on her belly, suddenly pointed to the building across the street, the Campbell Group, and proudly said,
“By the way, the father of my child used to work at the Campbell Group, maybe you know him too.”
She deliberately slowed down her speaking speed and said, word by word, “His nwas Gabriel, do
you know him?”
Hazel remembered the last anonymous photo.
It seems to be in the gynecology department of the hospital.