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.

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

know that the embassy usually needs to go to work during the working day. If you are in a hurry, you

hurried home after leaving her contact details

Mrs. Gibson quietly

for a full week with no results,

poor, so she came back to the

them and asked,

receive your application, did you make a mistake?” the man

standing at the door a week ago.. He said he could help me get

here every day with the purpose of defrauding people like you of their money. He doesn’t even have a work permit. How could he possibly apply for a visa for

disbelief, thinking that the staff was sent by

it be false? Are

the staff for a long time to no avail,

still

Mrs. Gibson’s situation to

her, you just

to wait, but she never saw the

last of her

notice for scammers was posted on the embassy door. The face of the man that she

no matter

could only go in for fear that she

she burst into tears, and when she turned around, she saw

here, you’re here to spy on me, right? You tell Murray that I won’t give in

if you smash the whole room, someone will come in with a new items tomorrow,