Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 878 - 877: The Child Was Saved (Part 1)

Because that night, the private jet was posted online.

#Mysterious boss flies private jet to send little wife to hospital# + accompanying group images.

This news went viral across the internet overnight, and the forum almost crashed due to the comments. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Someone dug up that the hospital is the most famous obstetric hospital in the country: Renai Hospital.

Rumors were spread that it’s some CEO’s beloved wife, and others speculated it’s the Crown Prince.

Renai Hospital, at the corner.

A gorgeously dressed noblewoman, eyes filled with malice-hawk, hum! It really turns out to be Eva Nightingale.

"That little b*tch, how did she recover? Shameless women like her, they ought to die on the operating table as soon as possible."

Violet Hargrove’s eyes were filled with malice and venom. The car accident a few months ago nearly turned her into a vegetable, and while she was down, Eva Nightingale snatched the CEO position. After being discharged, Violet Hargrove found out that Amos Nightingale wasn’t dead at all but was directly sent to prison, life imprisonment, don’t know how he was sentenced; it’s almost worse than death.

"It really is her..." Isabelle Nightingale adjusted the mask on her face, "Mom, I want to rush upstairs and strangle her right now..."

"Wuh wuh, it’s all her fault that we’re in this mess."

Isabelle Nightingale had been through a lot lately, planning to step on Eva Nightingale to rise up, but unexpectedly lost to Eva Nightingale midway, watching helplessly as she soared to the peak of her life.

"I’ll go kill her right now..."

"Rip that little spawn out of her belly!"

"Stop." Violet Hargrove grabbed Isabelle Nightingale, "We’ve suffered once already, this time, we don’t need to act personally, I have my own way to make that little brat fall from the clouds."

"Still dreaming of status through the child, marrying the President, truly delusional."

"Little ’Rui, she’s not Amos’s daughter at all, so now we only need to expose her shadowy identity..."

By then, Eva Nightingale is nothing but a bastard, the Nightingale Group CEO position isn’t hers to hold as an unknown nobody.

"What did you say?" Isabelle Nightingale, dressed in designer clothes, was stunned for a moment, "Eva Nightingale isn’t Dad’s daughter?!"

Violet Hargrove sneered, "What does that matter... ’Rui, you’re not Amos’s daughter either." But Violet Hargrove couldn’t reveal it yet; she needed to restore Isabelle’s status as Miss first, reclaim the CEO position, then reveal it once Isabelle controls the Nightingale Group.

If she revealed it now, Isabelle’s identity would become evident; she’s not the Nightingale’s flesh and blood, nor related by blood at all, then... Isabelle wouldn’t have the right to compete with Eva Nightingale!!

Seeing the Nightingale Group rising from the ashes, its future infinitely bright, even partnering with China’s industry leader, the White Group, stocks climbing rapidly, Violet Hargrove was consumed with jealousy.

"Hmph!" Isabelle Nightingale was so angry her eyes were bulging, "Indeed vile, just an orphan, unwanted... why compete with me?"

"Mommy, let’s act now, we mustn’t let her off!!"

"All previous grudges, I want them back tenfold."

That said, the mother and daughter left the hospital.

The visit to the hospital was because Isabelle Nightingale was pregnant, coming for a check-up. The two had long been despised by insiders, so they were afraid of being recognized and wore masks the whole time.

Upon hearing gossip in the hospital, they learned Eva Nightingale was hospitalized, almost miscarried but managed to keep it.