Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Chapter 1239

"Do you really want to know?' Pearl asked.

"Yes, I need to know how he's doing." Esther said firmly, biting her lip. She had to know, or she wouldn't be able to sleep.

Pearl couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark: "Doesn't he have a girlfriend? She's not doing anything, so why are you worrying?"

Esther was at a loss for words. After a while, she managed to say, "Okay, thanks, Pearl," and then she hung up.

Hearing the sadness in Esther's voice, Pearl felt an urge to help her. But she couldn't leave her house because everyone was supposed to stay inside.

She decided to try her luck by calling the Crawfords.

"Hello?" The voice sounded young.

Pearl got straight to the point. "How is James doing?"

"And who are you to him?" The woman on the line became protective as soon as James's name came up.

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"Why do you care if you're 'just someone"?" The woman's tone was mocking.

"Can you just tell me how he is? If not, let me speak to someone else," Pearl asked, her patience wearing thin. "Why the attitude? He's my boyfriend. Shouldn't I be concerned if another woman is asking about him?" "You're his girlfriend?" Then Pearl remembered the name James had mentioned, 'Isabelle?"

"That's me. You know who I am?" Isabelle sounded even more arrogant. "If you know I'm his girlfriend, maybe you should stop bothering him."

"I'm not interested in your boyfriend. Pearl couldn't understand what James saw in Isabelle, which made him remember her after so many years and even find a substitute for her.

"I don't know if you're interested or not, but you sound very suspicious. What's your name?" Isabelle demanded.

"Pearl Leighton."

Isabelle became furious. "You're the one who visited my boyfriend? He got sick because of you! Stay away from him!" Then she hung up.

Pearl didn't get any updates about James's health, but it was clear he was very ill.

But why would his illness be her fault?

Then she remembered pushing him into a fountain the last time they met, and it clicked. Could that have made him worse?

As Pearl pondered, Richard came over, looking concerned. He had overheard the conversation. "You saw him?"

Pearl nodded.

"Are you... infected too?"