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!"

broke out in a fine sweat as she made the quick decision. "That way,

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

Iverson's eyelids and did a quick

and doubt gnawed

sudden illness. However, her tongue was turning

any medical equipment,

could do was try to ease

into the nursing home's back garden. Its blades whipped up fierce winds that sent the swans on

Please hang in

Bella's entire being. Her heart burned with worry as she helped the medical staff Mrs.Overson onto a stretcher and

Iverson clung to Bella's

streamed down her face. She wanted to say

worry. I'm here with you! I'm

felt extremely guilty. Seeing Mrs. Iverson in such pain