The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Due to Ryan's severe beating, Zoe broke two of her ribs. Therefore, her treatment in the detention center over the past few days was somewhat better than Bethany's. At the very least, she could stay in a single room and did not have to clean toilets or drink urine.

Every day, Zoe would cough up blood, lacking the strength to even complain. She could only lie weakly on the hard, basic bed, crying and feeling like she was about to die.

"Help... I'm dying... I drank the blood of an AIDS patient. I'm going to get AIDS... Someone, please save me!"

Bethany's trick had indeed worked wonders.

For the past few days, the sole thought of Bethany's malicious words would make Zoe bend over and vomit. Ever since then, she lived in constant fear and anxiety.

Unfortunately, no one cared about her.

She endured this suffering until this day.

When she learned that the authorities were going to release her on medical parole and send her to the hospital, Zoe, who had been on the brink of death, sat up abruptly, feeling as if she had come back to life. She began to laugh and cry hysterically in front of the prison guards and her lawyer.

I knew it... I knew Grandpa and Mommy wouldn't abandon me! I just

laughed. "Ryan wants me dead... Well, he can dream on!

frowned at her

fearing it would drive her completely mad and make her lash out

the police car to take you to the hospital is

for me? Why should I ride in

on medical parole. You are not acquitted. You are still a criminal suspect, and the prosecution will continue to press charges

cursed "You're telling me you can't ever handle such a trivial matter?! Is my family paying you for

anger. He cursed her inwardly, hoping she would not meet a

out of the

bad, with dark

looked up at the sky with excitement, greedily

center, she would surely be

was the beloved darling of her grandfather