The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 284

Rosalind returned to the hospital, full of panic and confusion. Bella’s ominous words echoed in her mind, and she anxiously bit her nails as she paced around the hospital room.

Rosalind was worried. She couldn’t let Bella, a Thompson, uncover her past in the Meridan. She knew Bella was very cunning and would likely discover even more soon. Rosalind couldn’t just sit around and do nothing. She had to take some measures to prevent this from happening.

Trembling, Rosalind called Memphis with bloodshot eyes and a hoarse throat. She finally heard his voice after a long ring. Memphis finally answered the call, “What’s the matter in the middle of the night…”

“Memphis, Bella is investigating me and may soon discover our relationship. I’m anxious and worried,” she said, her voice hoarse. “You need to leave Savrow as soon as possible.”

Memphis sneered, “Are you trying to get rid of me? I won’t let you go without getting my money.”

Frustrated and enraged, Rosalind yelled, “If Bella finds out about us, my engagement with Justin will be ruined! You won’t get a single penny. Forget about five million!”

Memphis replied, “Fine, fine, fine… I’ll trust you just this once. But don’t play tricks, or else…”

be shortchanged on the money! To avoid complications, let’s not contact each other during

phone, but her hands still trembled. She took a moment to compose herself

any

to the hospital right away. I have something urgent to discuss with

was under constant surveillance. He had no

want to bow down and express gratitude to Bella. After all, if he continued to hang upside down, his brain might end up congested, possibly

phone to Steven, playfully raising her eyebrows. “Not bad. I see your acting skills are becoming more

only natural that I

no desire to go through the

be Rosalind’s birthday

legs. She spoke firmly. “When the time comes, I need you to cooperate in our little drama. You can make amends for your mistakes if you play your part well. I will send you to prison for reform.

sweating profusely and stuttered, “I… I’ll

Thompson!”