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.

and Mommy

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

frowned at her stubborn,

would drive her completely mad and make her

car to take you to the hospital is already waiting

me? Why should I ride in a police car?!" Zoe demanded, glaring

loss for words. "Ms. Hoffman, they are releasing you on medical parole. You are not acquitted. You are still a criminal suspect, and the prosecution will continue

fool!" Pointing at the lawyer's nose like a shrew, Zoe cursed "You're telling me you can't ever handle such a trivial matter?! Is my family

in anger. He cursed her inwardly, hoping she

Zoe out of the detention center

was bad, with dark clouds looming

sky with excitement, greedily breathing in the fresh air. 'Ah, Freedom is not

detention center, she

her grandfather and mother, the treasured heiress