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!"

a fine sweat as she made the

Bella and the caretaker worked together to lift Mrs. Iverson's stiff body from the wheelchair and lay her down on

Mrs. Iverson's eyelids and did

harder, and doubt

tongue was turning a purplish blue, and faint

full of suspicion. But without any medical equipment, there was not

was try to ease Mrs. Iverson's suffering as best she

a helicopter descended rapidly into the nursing home's back garden. Its blades whipped up fierce winds that sent the

in there! Hang

worry as she helped the medical staff Mrs.Overson onto a stretcher

to Bella's hand

down her face. She wanted to say something, but no

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

in such pain