Female Novel
Chapter 579 Mistress
The caller was the supervisor in charge of the faculty of finance, Professor Todd.
Clarissa found this very strange, as she had only come to this university. She wondered what Professor
Todd could be calling her for.
“Miss Johnson, if you have time, can you go to the hospital in my stead? My child’s sick, so I can’t
leave.”
Clarissa asked in concern, “What’s going on?”
“I’m fine, but it’s my student Hannah Jenkins. I heard something about her getting involved with a
married man and getting caught in bed with him. It’s so embarrassing! I’m really sorry to trouble you
with this,” Professor Todd lamented.
“It’s fine. Which hospital is it?” Clarissa asked.
“I think it’s Genovia Gynecology Hospital.”
“Genovia Gynecology Hospital? Okay, I’ll go immediately,” Clarissa said. ‘Bethany works there. I should
call her later and ask her which room the student’s in.’
Clarissa called for a ride to the hospital. She was about to call Bethany, but the latter did it first.
“Clarissa, there’s three people here at the hospital today, and it’s so dramatic! A woman slapped her
husband’s mistress so hard, the mistress’s face nearly fell off. She even nearly castrated her husband.
Isn’t that scary? Now two of them have been admitted to the hospital. The man’s name is Howard
Brooks, and the woman is Hannah Jenkins.”
Clarissa was absolutely speechless.
The world was so small! She didn’t need to put in any effort to find this information out at all.
“Ward numbers?”
“4025 and 4149. But, hey, you can’t be serious, right, Clarissa? Are you coming to watch the show?”
“It’ll be fun, right?” Clarissa hung up after that.
Bethany was an OB/GYN. She had only heard about what had happened because she hadn’t been
there. She didn’t expect Clarissa to be so interested in this drama.
After arriving at the hospital, Clarissa first went to see Hannah. She asked after the student with her
position as a teacher.
Clarissa had just started this job, so she didn’t know the students well. Besides, she had been at quite
a faraway distance from the university entrance, and hadn’t clearly seen the student who had thrown
herself into Howard’s embrace.
She said to Hannah, “As a graduate student, there are some things you shouldn’t do.”
Hannah’s head was hidden under the covers as she cried. She didn’t respond to Clarissa, merely
continuing to weep.
Her legs were spread open, as she had been drenched with hot water there.
Honestly, Clarissa felt no sympathy for a woman like Hannah. Hannah probably also knew someone at
Howard’s age would already have a wife. Her uncaring dedication to him was only for money.
Unfortunately for her, she had found herself a scammer.
Clarissa saw that this was the kind of thing that awaited mistresses. Considering her history with
Damien, if she threw herself at him, she would undoubtedly end up like Hannah. If Chanel tried to donovelbin
something, she would surely be ruthless. Clarissa had to think of a good strategy to save herself.
Clarissa reassured Hannah before going over to Howard’s ward. One of Howard’s eyes was swollen
and bruised, and some of his hair had also been shaved off. The way he cried out in pain was quite
funny.
When he saw Clarissa, Howard showed a disbelieving look. He put down the hand that had been
covering his eye. “Clarissa?”
It had been a good few years since he had seen Clarissa.
He had never been friends with her. Of course, they weren’t quite enemies now.
Clarissa’s hair was long, with a slight curl at the ends. The childish quality had gone from her features,
replaced by a radiant bearing and elegance. She was so refined that Howard was taken aback.
“Did you come to talk about the forum post?” he asked.
Clarissa found it amusing. ‘He really admitted to it on his own.’ Howard hadn’t even used his real name
when he had posted, yet he still suspected that Clarissa was here because of the posts.
“Hannah Jenkins is my student. I don’t know about any forum post,” Clarissa said as she stood by
Howard’s bedside.
Howard knew he had given out information that he shouldn’t have. He couldn’t get over it, and gave a
vague response.
Just then, Clarissa received several Whatsapp messages.
Rebecca: [Clarissa, did you know that Howard’s living with me, and that he even brought another
woman home? I just happened to go home for some materials when I caught them in bed. I was so
angry! This is my house, but that woman said the house is Howard’s! Don’t you think Howard really has
it coming for him?]
Clarissa: [Aren’t you afraid of them suing you?]
Rebecca: [Sue me? If they do, I can accuse them of trespassing. I’ve chased Howard out of my house.
I’ve burned his things and changed the locks. Don’t you think he’s detestable for pretending to be a
company president to trick a young woman? Actually, I’m messaging you to thank Mr. Lawrence. He
gave me the idea to let Howard stay at my house so that asshole would trip up in his joy.]