Spoiled by Mr. Russell

Chapter 1195

Upon returning to her room, Heather started to cough continuously. It was serious, and it sounded like she could not suppress it at all.

Chump stood by her side, not knowing what to do. Finally, he went out to get a glass of water for her, and when he returned, he saw her spitting out another mouthful of blood again.

After that, Heather seemed to be in a slightly better condition. With Chump's support, she sat down on her bed and leaned on the bedframe. She took the glass of water from Chump, but her face had no color.

"Ms. Riggs...” Chump was worried sick.

Initially, he thought that Heather was alright and that she had everything under control. However, that was not the case.

"I didn't expect she would have the guts to do this." Heather took a breath and looked up at the ceiling, a wry smile plastered on her face.

"I'd let my guard down against her over the years, and I’d never been wary of her."

She had always disdained and looked down on Hannah, her twin, and younger sister. She did

remember, she had always been the better child. She was the chosen one by her parents, while Hannah was not fit to be

her. After all, Hannah could only survive and still exist in this world because of her. Hence, she believed Hannah

dissatisfied with her, but she just brushed it off and did not take it seriously because

had no idea where Hannah got her poison or when she

Chump had not protected her with his life, or the support from the connections she made in the past,

upset look, Chump snarled, "I'm going

said faintly. "I still have

“But...”

need you to do for me!" Heather closed her

hesitation, Chump leaned closer to her, and she whispered

"This..."