Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 473: Chapter 472: Unbelievable

"I will make proper arrangements," Nathan Foster said in a deep voice. All these events were enough to teach him a lesson.

After the drug’s effect wore off, South Grant woke up. When she woke up, she found herself in a hospital.

Looking around at the familiar surroundings, she realized this must be Vincent’s hospital. She remembered, when she and Nathan Foster were still in the desert, Nathan apologized to her and kissed her. How did she suddenly end up in a hospital?

Could it be that she was dreaming? While South Grant was pondering this, Vincent came in. He looked down at South’s pupils, then sighed and said:

"My dear little aunt, you almost tormented someone to death."

"Who did I torment?" South Grant was somewhat puzzled by what Vincent was saying.

"Who else could it be? Nathan Foster’s two broken ribs and Ivan Keller’s scraped life—both are your doing, yet you’re asking me who you tormented."

South Grant was stunned by Vincent’s words.

Why would she torment Nathan and Ivan?

Moreover, it’s understandable if she tormented Nathan, but what did it have to do with Ivan? South stared at Vincent in confusion and asked:

"I remember being in the desert with my uncle. What’s it got to do with Ivan Keller? Did he secretly love me, saw my uncle confess to me, and fought with him, breaking two of my uncle’s ribs and my uncle taking his life?"

"Pfft..." Vincent almost choked on South Grant’s words. This girl had an overly vivid imagination.

"Better stop imagining. I think Ivan Keller couldn’t handle you; better to keep tormenting your uncle."

As the two of them were talking, Nathan Foster came in. Nathan’s clothes were intact, with no apparent sign of injury. South Grant looked him up and down, especially at his chest, and saw no clues.

It seemed Vincent was fooling her. How could someone with Nathan’s skills have two broken ribs?

"Uncle, Dr. Vance just tried to deceive me, saying you had two broken ribs. Who would be bold enough to take a shot at you?"

Nathan Foster gave Vincent a look, signaling him to leave. Vincent shrugged and left the space for the two of them.

After Vincent left, Nathan slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the wound on his chest to South Grant. Seeing her eyes widen in surprise, Vincent hadn’t lied to her—Nathan was indeed injured.

"Who hurt you?" South Grant asked in shock.

"You," he replied.

"Me?" Her eyes widened.

"Yes, you, or rather, another version of you."

When Nathan mentioned "another version of you," South Grant understood.

He was referring to the incident she spoke of a few days ago in The Cactus Forest about her other personality.

"I... I have no recollection whatsoever."

Nathan sat down at the edge of South Grant’s bed. No matter what, he had to make the girl speak the truth today. Vincent had to go all out to suppress that personality, and it mustn’t regain control of her body.

"Do you remember what happened that night? Just when I was kissing you, she suddenly appeared and threw a punch to my chest. Not only that, but she also shot Ivan Keller. It was good fortune that Ivan was rushed to the hospital in time, otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to see him now."

South Grant was shocked beyond surprise when Nathan Foster told her she shot at Ivan Keller.

The thing she wouldn’t dare to dream of had happened.

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