Mrs. Gibson, Your Identily Is Exposed

Chapter 828 Got trapped

“Did you hide my stuff, why did you do it, why did you take my stuff?” Mrs. Gibson accused Murray on the other end of the phone.

“If I didn’t take these things from you, there is no telling what you would do next. Probably come here to my home and try to ruin my life again,” Murray retorted.

“You ungrateful, disobedient brat. You’ll regret this.”Mrs. Gibson warned.

She knew that Murray couldn’t keep her away.

Mrs. Gibson knew that if he wanted to return to U.S, there were other ways besides the formal procedures.

Or she could directly declare that her things have been lost, but it is more troublesome to handle abroad than in the U.S., and there were more procedures.

Mrs. Gibson took the money and crouched at the door of the embassy, wanting to see if anyone would come to help him.

She waited all morning for the embassy to open.

At this time, a man came over, looked up and down and asked directly, “Are you applying for a visa?”

Mrs. Gibson nodded desperately.

“That’s good, I can handle it for you.” The man looked very happy to help.

“You’re not going to lie to me?” Mrs. Gibson asked, warily.

The man took out his work badge that showed that he worked for the embassy.

finally let her guard down and said, “I lost my visa, passport and ID card. Can you help me get new one? Don’t worry I have money.” With that, Mrs. Gibson put it in his wallet. A stack of dollars came out and put

the embassy usually needs to go to work during the working day. If you are in a hurry, you can choose to rush delivery. You can leave your contact

after leaving her contact details with

Mrs. Gibson

a full week with

so she came back

someone walk in, she quickly stopped them and asked, “I want to

application, did you make a

to them, “There was a man standing at the door a

you of their money. He doesn’t even have a work permit. How could he possibly apply for a

thinking that the staff was sent

be

for a long time to no avail, and

still had a glimmer

reported Mrs. Gibson’s situation to

worry about her, you just need to keep her

Gibson went to the embassy door every day to wait, but she never saw the man, and her

last of her savings.

for scammers was posted on the embassy door. The face of the man that she spoke to before was among the

smashing things, but no matter what

the housekeeper could only go in

into tears,

spy on me, right? You tell Murray that I won’t

want. Even if you smash the whole room, someone