The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 991

Late at night, Bethany stood at the door with a meal box in her hand, knocking gently. “You haven’t eaten anything all day. You won’t be able to hold out like that. I’ve brought you some food. They’re all your favorites. Open up, Mom.”

But there was no response from inside the room.

Bethany began to feel anxious. She turned the doorknob and found the door unlocked.

Fury surged within her.

The servants in the Salvador household were nothing but opportunists, quick to change their tune depending on the situation

With news circulating about Gregory’s possible divorce from Shannon and her declining influence, they started to show disrespect.

The servants claimed that the door was locked when they tried to deliver food. However, that was not true. The servants made a half hearted attempt at sending food.

Bethany cautiously entered the room. The room was in complete darkness, sending shivers down her spine.

echoed

raced as she hurried to

the meal box slipping from her grasp echoed in the room, almost

Shannon, in agony. Her disheveled appearance and deathly pale

hurts. It hurts so bad… I-can’t bear it

herself against the door, her fear palpable as she addressed her mother. “Mom,

was her mother, Bethany was terrified, as if she had encountered

I’m dying…

bed with a clang, crawling to Bethany’s feet like a dog, clutching her skirt desperately.

I help you?!” Bethany asked, trembling.

get the medicine

the medicine, a

eyes. Her bloodshot eyes widened. “As long as I have that medicine… Everything will be fine. Without

How are you any different from a drug addict now?! You can’t inject more of that stuff. That Dr. Fairchild is only causing you harm!” Bethany was both anxious