Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 793

The road in front of the hospital was already full of cars to begin with. These reporters ignored the traffic regulations, causing traffic jams in the area.

I sat in the car with a sullen expression. "Are they mad?"

The front was completely blocked off, so there was no choice for us but to stop the car.

The reporters got out of the cars like zombies and surrounded the car I was in.

When the bodyguards saw what was happening, they were worried as well and quickly gave Keith a call.

On the loudspeaker, I heard Keith saying, "In this situation, no one will leave the car. Protect Mrs. Grant.

I'll be there immediately."

However, this group of reporters had no intention of letting me stay in the car, so they started banging on the car windows.

Several passersby who did not know what was happening started scolding these reporters. Among the reporters, some started scolding me. All of a sudden, the place was noisier than a fish market.

I heard several words clearly and started having even more painful headaches.

What did I do to deserve this?

I was clearly living life as an honest person who followed all the rules.

It was getting even noisier outside, and the sound of banging on the windows grew louder. I felt tremendously irritated and clasped my hands together tightly. The back of my hands was bleeding because my nails were digging into them.

The bodyguard sensed my abnormality and started to panic.

He called Keith again and told him how bad my situation was. However, Keith had not rushed over yet. As he was too far away to help us, he had no choice but to instruct us not to get out of the car.

"If you’ve done nothing wrong, then why are you hiding, Wanda Lane?"

"Do you feel a sense of accomplishment having both men in the palm of your hand?"

"A woman as vicious as you who killed your own child should go to hell sooner, Wanda Lane."

A person who told too many lies or nonsense would have their tongues cut off in hell.