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.

visa, passport and ID card. Can you help me get new one? Don’t worry

that 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 information to me, and

after leaving her contact details with

Gibson quietly

a full week with no results, she

that the work efficiency abroad was poor, so she came back

and asked,

you make a mistake?” the man asked

Gibson panicked and quickly explained to them, “There was a man standing at the door a week ago.. He said

purpose of defrauding people like you of their money. He doesn’t even have a work permit. How

Gibson was still in disbelief, thinking that the

could it be false? Are

for a long time

home, Mrs. Gibson still had a glimmer

Mrs. Gibson’s

you just need

door every day to wait, but she never

of her savings.

on the embassy door. The

the room alone, crying and smashing things, but no matter what she did, no one outside

housekeeper could only go in for fear that

burst into tears, and when

of here, you’re here to spy on me, right?

Even if you smash the whole room, someone will come in with