The Ex and Her Riches

Swain stood by the side, prepared to record her confession.

As the woman struggled to sit up by supporting herself with her trembling arms, she began to recount everything she knew.

“My real name is Tanya Rheed, and Gwendolyn knows me as a patient from Mr. Kieran’s Grand Valley Hospital. My family was poor and I had an unfortunate life. I even attempted to jump off the hospital’s rooftop to end my life. However, I encountered Gwendolyn then, and it was she who rescued me. Then, she took pity on me, encouraged me to seek treatment, and even paid for my medical bills. That’s how both of us got to know each other.”

Cedrick’s brows gradually furrowed as he listened quietly. “So, it’s you.”

He knew about the incident two years ago, for Gwendolyn had shared it with him.

The reason Gwendolyn went out of her way to care for Tanya was that the latter’s family situation reminded her of her own mother.

Her mother had ended up in the hospital and died on the account of her father’s mistress and the latter’s daughter, Evelyn.

Therefore, upon learning of Tanya’s predicament—her husband had cheated on her, threatened her not to accept treatment, and intended to divorce her. That was when Gwendolyn decided to lend her a hand.

She had found evidence of Tanya’s husband’s crimes and had him and his mistress sent to prison.

On top of that, she had hired a lawyer to ensure that the husband was left with nothing from the divorce, while Tanya would be given custody of the house and car.

After Tanya had recovered, she even went to Harris Group to express her gratitude toward Gwendolyn.

gone overseas to move on from the trauma

was the last time Gwendolyn ever spoke

deserve no mercy for repaying her kindness by harming

so tightly that the veins on his forearm bulged up,

too. Considering how rich she was, I thought that helping me was just a snap of the fingers for her. A form

more she spoke, the more embarrassed she felt. “I’m sorry. It’s not that I’ve forgotten the mercy she showed me. I’m actually very grateful. It’s just that I was forced into this. I was really given no choice. The real reason I went overseas was that I was kidnapped. They ordered me to find a reason to keep in touch with Gwendolyn and forced me to undergo plastic surgery. This face has undergone more than a hundred operations before my boss was finally satisfied. After that, I was locked up and forced to learn everything about Gwendolyn, including her mannerisms and movements by watching video

began to sob but didn’t even have the strength

didn’t even have the strength to wipe her tears

had entered with someone who gave her an injection. The person even inserted a few needles into the acupoints of her body, causing her to be stricken

she looked up wearily and continued her story under

car by the bridge. I was wearing a mask, a hat, and a wig, but Gwendolyn recognized me from my voice. I even showed her our chat window and requested her to give me a ride, to which she agreed. During the journey, she asked me how I

surface of his watch, his eyes

Orchidbay Tunnel, I took off my hat and mask according to the plan. When I revealed my new face to her, I could see the shock in her eyes through the rearview

pursued us with her subliminal driving skills. She even used her Bluetooth earpiece to call for help but couldn’t

the harrowing episode, his fists were tightly clenched, while the stinging pain

“Go on…”

prepared his plan for a long time and had no second thoughts

Cedrick was jolted

boss had been searching for a long time. The reason the matter was delayed for seven to eight days was because we were looking for Gwendolyn. My boss initially wanted to toy with you by forcing you to play a dangerous game by choosing between two Gwendolyns. However, when

I know. I have never seen the face of the person responsible for this. All I know is that he likes to wear a black baseball cap