The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Shannon recalled her life, which was undoubtedly glorious. But each step she took to climb higher required someone to become her climbing stone, someone to pay for her vanity. Mary was the first person she killed.

Unexpectedly, it was this woman, who had been dead for twenty years, who ultimately gave her the fatal blow.

The truth was that Shannon had regretted it long ago.

That woman did not have to die. What would it have mattered if Mary had lived?

But at that time, it was as if Shannon had been possessed, consumed with hatred for Mary, acting arrogantly because she had Gregory's love. Shannon thought she could control the world under that man's protection.

In the end, the love Gregory gave her was nothing but a ridiculous mirage.

Shannon grabbed her hair with both hands, fiercely pulling out strands of gray hair with such force that the pain sobered her up, letting her see through Gregory's selfish and cold nature. He never loved her.

Shannon also did not believe that he had truly loved Mary.

how could he accept that Mary committed suicide

muttering madly, "Gregory... One day... You will get your karma... You will pay for your indifference! I will

The day passed.

have

grave crime, Shannon was not only cuffed when she walked into the visitor's room, but her feet were also

overexertion of her eyes caused her sight to deteriorate rapidly,

gaunt and wilted. She wanted to refuse, but now, with no one left to care about in the world, she was curious to see who had the time to witness her

"Mom..."

gloomy pupils contracted, and with the sound of shackles clanking, she stumbled toward the

vision, Carrie's fair face

full force. She opened her mouth and asked tentatively after a while "Carrie? Is that you? Are

at the unfamiliar face of

held his girlfriend's slightly trembling shoulders,