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 have money.”

If you are in a hurry, you can choose to

hurried home after leaving her contact details

Mrs. Gibson quietly

week with no results, she was

abroad was poor, so she

and asked, “I want to ask

did you make

a week ago.. He said he could help me

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

in disbelief, thinking that the staff was sent by

it be false? Are you

believed it. She argued with the staff for a long time

Mrs. Gibson still had a glimmer

housekeeper secretly reported Mrs. Gibson’s situation to

about her, you just need to

day to wait, but she never saw the man, and her

her savings.

believe it until a wanted notice for scammers was posted on the embassy

smashing things, but no matter what she did,

only go in for

Mrs. Gibson yelled as she burst into tears, and when she turned around, she saw

spy on me, right? You tell Murray

the whole room, someone