The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Mmm... Mmm!" Mrs. Iverson's eyes rolled back, her fingers stretched wide, and she started frothing at the mouth.

Bella froze, her breath hitching in her throat. It looked like a seizure, or maybe a stroke.

At this moment, overwhelming guilt surged through her.

Her harsh words clearly shocked Mrs. Iverson so much that she collapsed.

If Mrs. Iverson suffered any harm because of her, Bella would feel overwhelmed with guilt and regret, unable to find any peace.

Bella quickly called for the staff.

However, the doctors at the nursing home's clinic were not professional enough to handle this kind of emergency. They would have to call an ambulance.

"Oh my god... What are we going to do?!" Watching Mrs. Iverson in pain, the caretaker was on the verge of tears. "Even if we call an ambulance, the nursing home is so far from the hospital. How can we possibly get there in time?"

"We can call for a helicopter rescue!"

as she made the quick decision. "That

worked together to lift Mrs. Iverson's stiff body from the wheelchair and lay

Mrs. Iverson's eyelids and did

pounded harder, and doubt gnawed at

from a sudden illness. However, her tongue

suspicion. But without any medical equipment, there was not

was try to ease Mrs. Iverson's suffering as

home's back garden. Its blades whipped up fierce winds that sent

Please hang in

heart burned with worry as she helped the medical staff Mrs.Overson onto a stretcher and

Mrs. Iverson clung to Bella's hand like it was her

face. She wanted to say something, but no words

worry. I'm here with you!

Seeing Mrs. Iverson in such pain was torture