Chapter 64: He Went to Find Her Himself
Justin was worried about Meredith being alone, a miscarriage was no small matter.
And the inexplicable miscarriage, Meredith must be feeling upset.
That’s when Justin asked Fiona to go and keep Meredith company, to comfort her.
At Thornfield Gardens.
Upon receiving the news, Fiona was so happy she almost jumped for joy.
With Meredith having had a miscarriage, there was nothing that could threaten her anymore.
Fiona replied to Justin: “Okay, I’m on my way.”
After sending the message, Fiona couldn’t wait to leave.
Today Terrence Sterling was at home, hungover from last night, feeling unwell, with a terrible headache and aching wounds.
Terrence Sterling stood by the French windows on the third floor, looking through the glass and happened to see Fiona leaving.
Terrence Sterling also checked who Fiona had been interacting with recently and how much money she had been spending.
Fiona was getting close to his neighbors, often going out to buy luxury goods, from tens of thousands at the beginning to spending hundreds of thousands recently.
Fiona recharged for beauty treatments, frequented upscale clubs with socialites, and packaged herself.
At first sight of Fiona, Terrence Sterling thought she seemed plain, but after observing her recent actions, his opinion of Fiona completely changed.
“Terry, Terry.” Harvey Fieldmouse’s voice came from outside.
“Terry, good news.” Harvey Fieldmouse pushed the door open and said: “I ran into Miss Florrick last night, Miss Florrick may be tough on the outside but she’s soft-hearted inside. I told her you were drunk, and she came looking for you at Lunaire Club, if that Fiona hadn’t intercepted, I’m sure I could have probed Miss Florrick’s feelings for you.”
Upon hearing this, Terrence Sterling furrowed his brows: “You’re saying Meredith also went to Lunaire Club last night?”
“Yeah, I called her.” Harvey Fieldmouse said triumphantly: “Terry, without my intervention, you two might have separated, no need to thank me too much, just make me your best man when the time comes, oh, and there’s some more good news, Terry, do you want to hear it?”
Terrence Sterling was running out of patience: “Just spit it out.”
“I accompanied Miss Florrick to the hospital last night…” Harvey Fieldmouse deliberately paused midway.
Terrence Sterling gave Harvey Fieldmouse a piercing glare, clearly indicating that if he didn’t finish what he was saying, he would shove him away.
Harvey Fieldmouse chuckled: “Miss Florrick wasn’t pregnant, it was all a misunderstanding, a mix-up during the exam.”
Terrence Sterling narrowed his deep-set eyes: “A mix-up?”
“Yes, a mix-up, her period came, and she thought she had a miscarriage, it scared her so much her face turned pale.” Harvey Fieldmouse continued to exaggerate: “When Miss Florrick was in pain, she looked so fragile, a gust of wind could have knocked her down, she looked so pitiful, luckily she ran into me, otherwise who knows what would have happened.”
Terrence Sterling gazed pensively: “What does it have to do with me?”
“Terry, don’t be so hard-hearted.” Harvey Fieldmouse said: “Miss Florrick is also pitiful, she’s never had a boyfriend, always been single.”
“Harvey Fieldmouse, do you have rocks in your head? If she doesn’t have a man, how could she be pregnant? Even if it was a mix-up, it’s still a fact, a fact that led to the mix-up.” Terrence Sterling’s tone was cold: “That woman doesn’t speak a truthful word, do you believe everything she says?”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
“That’s true, she doesn’t have a man, how could she be pregnant? So Miss Florrick was abandoned by a scumbag?” Harvey Fieldmouse casually said: “Maybe it was a one-night stand or something, then she couldn’t find that man to take responsibility, no wonder when I asked Miss Florrick about that man, she didn’t say a word, there must be something she’s not willing to talk about.”
Terrence Sterling gave him a sharp look: “She’s been feeding you lies, siding with her everywhere?”
Several women had come and gone by Terrence Sterling’s side, but Harvey Fieldmouse only ever spoke up for Meredith.
Harvey Fieldmouse laughed: “Terry, if Miss Florrick was feeding anyone lies, it would be you, not me, by the way, did you really fire her?”
Terrence Sterling corrected with a cold expression: “She left on her own.”
“Because you drove her away.” Harvey Fieldmouse muttered.
Terrence Sterling rubbed his forehead: “Go out if you have nothing useful to say.”
“Look at you, Terry, why so angry again.” Harvey Fieldmouse said: “Well, I’ll leave you to it.”
Terrence Sterling gave Harvey Fieldmouse a cold look.
Sensing the mood, Harvey Fieldmouse dropped a final piece of information: “Miss Florrick lives in Briarcliff Lofts 1512.” And then he left.
Prior to this, Terrence Sterling only knew the general location of where Meredith lived, not the specific address.
Upon hearing the address, Terrence Sterling felt a sense of familiarity, but couldn’t quite recall where he had seen or heard it before.