Chapter 900

“Earlier tonight, I went for another cosmetic procedure. Dr. Fairchild gave me an injection, claiming that it would relax me even more than the medication I usually take,” Shannon confessed, her hands

clutching her head and her eyes filled with panic.

Shannon’s voice trembled, her gaze still unfocused. “After I got the injection, I felt really relaxed and drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, Dr. Fairchild asked me who Mary was.”

“Mom, what did you tell him? Who is Dr. Fairchild? How could you?”

At that time, Bethany also knew the truth behind Mary’s death. In a way, Shannon could be said to be the culprit behind Mary’s suicide. However, she had orchestrated it cleverly back then. She bribed the maid who took care of Mary and replaced her daily medication for depression. She even manipulated Rosalind and Bethany into spreading rumors through their children, which ultimately led to

Mary’s worsening condition and her suicide.

Shannon had killed her greatest rival without even a single drop of blood on her hands. It was her proudest achievement, yet one she could never openly boast about.

“I don’t know. I don’t know what I said. I don’t know what I told him.”

Shannon’s entire body continued to tremble, her voice quivering. “But Dr. Fairchild swore to me that he would keep everything he heard secret. He promised he would never reveal it to anyone!”

Bethany was dumbfounded. “Mom! How can you be so naive? Dr.

related to you. What if he reveals

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blackmail you in the

was the medication

of medicine was that? A truth serum? How could she spill the secrets buried deep in

moment, Bethany heard a noise. Her heart raced as

the door, she pushed it open, only to find an empty

topic Shannon was talking about weighed heavily on her. If someone heard it, they

happen. He’s my man. He would never betray me!” Shannon reassured herself, though uncertainty lingered in her

was now completely dependent on Dr. Fairchild, both mentally and

would never hurt you. Please

Shannon and held her

with Dr. Fairchild from now

ulterior motives for you! You must silence whoever knows about Mary’s death. As long

years. Any evidence is long gone!” Shannon shivered as she burrowed into Bethany’s arms.” Unless that bitch, Mary, miraculously

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one knows what really

no one knows? Rosalind

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