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.

moaning sounds echoed from the

heart raced as she hurried to

open, the clatter of the meal box slipping from her grasp echoed in the room, almost startling her into a scream.

Her disheveled appearance and deathly pale face resembled a

I-can’t bear it any longer!” Shannon

pounding in her chest, Bethany pressed herself against the door, her fear palpable as she addressed her mother. “Mom, w- what’s going on?!”

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

I’m dying…

like a dog, clutching her skirt desperately. “Nobody else can help me now… Only you can

can I help you?!”

get

mention of the medicine, a glimmer of

I have that medicine… Everything will be fine. Without

that stuff. That Dr. Fairchild is only causing you harm!” Bethany was both anxious and