Can't call him "Brother John" anymore（1）

Natalie Mitchel turned back, trembling as she looked at him. "What...what do you mean?"

He approached her, coughing and struggling to speak. "Sorry, I spoke too hastily and made you misunderstand. I just wanted to ask Dr. Mitchel to help me have a child before I die."

Natalie Mitchel frowned impatiently and then walked away without looking back.

Jane watched her leave in a hurry, her eyebrows furrowed and her body leaning weakly against the wall. Her body was sore, and she had broken out in a sweat after only talking for a while.

Fear spread from the depths of her heart. What if she died before finding her missing child? What should she do?

No, she couldn't let this happen!

She must find her lost child and make the bad guys pay!

She slowly straightened up, and the despair and sadness in her eyes slowly dissipated. She walked down to the parking lot where George Hayes and Awu were waiting for her.

When she got in the car, both of them looked at her with worried expressions. George Hayes frowned and asked, "Are you sick?"

Jane's face was very pale, with an indescribable sense of exhaustion.

Jane shook her head with effort. "I'm fine. Have you both come up with a plan?"

George Hayes and Awu looked at each other, both understanding Jane's urgent situation as a mother whose newborn baby was switched at birth and only found out four years later. Naturally, she strongly wanted to find her child.

Her mood, they understand.

"Not yet, we plan to observe for another two days."

Jane leaned back in her chair. "I just probed and I'm sure the child was stolen by her. Even if it wasn't her, she definitely knows about it."

After discussing their plan of action, the three of them split up.

Awu drove Jane to Natalie Mitchel's residence, while George Hayes rented a local car with license plates and arrived later.

Natalie Mitchel lived in an ordinary neighborhood on the third floor. After observing her for two days, they discovered that her life was extremely regular. She went to work and came home every day, and didn't go out shopping or playing cards, only going to the nearby market to buy groceries.

It's worth mentioning that Natalie Mitchel's ex-husband, Nicholas Turner, had been harassing her for the past two days. Every time Nicholas Turner came, Natalie Mitchel's mood would worsen.

As time passed, Jane felt that her cough was getting worse and had reached the point where even large doses of cough medicine wouldn't work. She also had symptoms of coughing up blood, which George Hayes and Awu found out about. The two of them insisted on taking her to the hospital, but she really didn't have the courage.

"I have an idea..." After tracking Natalie Mitchel for two days, Jane decided to have George Hayes take action. She was afraid... she couldn't wait any longer.

On that day, Natalie Mitchel was on duty. She was still dressed in men's clothing, wearing a white suit similar to before, and appeared before Natalie Mitchel in a courteous and painful manner. "Dr. Mitchel, please help me. I want a child."

Natalie Mitchel frowned impatiently because this stranger had been giving her nightmares for several nights in a row, and now her mood was even worse. "This is the obstetrics and gynecology department. If you don't have any gynecological problems, please leave immediately."

'He' looked at Dr. Mitchel indignantly. "I came all the way from S city to find you. Are you just going to dismiss me like that? Four years ago, at St. Mary's Hospital, you clearly took away a twin mother's son. Can't you do it again?"

Natalie Mitchel was shocked and panicked. This information was confidential, but this person was so detailed. Fortunately, she was sitting down. If she had been standing, she would have definitely been scared and fallen down.

"What... what are you talking about?"

'He' smirked. "Don't tell me you don't know."

Natalie Mitchel's eyes flickered and she became angry. "If you don't leave now, I'll call security."

'He' left the consultation room in a bad mood. Their plan had worked. A vibration from their pocket caught their attention. 'He' took out their phone and saw a three-word message from George Hayes: Mission accomplished.

After setting everything up, the three of them went back to the hotel to rest.

"I'm sorry." Awu accidentally bumped into a tall girl when entering the elevator.