However, these were all just speculations without any concrete evidence.Tyrone looked down at Whitney. "If anything happens to her again and you're involved, I'll make sure you never find a donor for a transplant for the rest of your life."Without sparing her another glance, he turned and got into the car.Caleb closed the door, and the car quickly drove off.Whitney bit her lip, watching the car disappear. Her eyes flashed with jealousy and hatred.It was a perfectly orchestrated plan, and yet Heather had escaped again!"Are you sure you had nothing to do with Fernando?" Thomas asked, his voice suddenly turning cold.Whitney's gaze flickered, and she looked up with a pitiful expression. "Dad, do you suspect me too?""I just think it was strange that Fernando suddenly appeared in the garden."Thomas knew Fernando wasn't invited tonight, and he couldn't make sense of the situation. His expression darkened as he warned Whitney, "We don't have any ties with Tyrone. Everything w
"Why should I help you cut it?" Heather said, looking baffled."The other day in the car, you hit my arm and made it worse."Greg pointed to the arm sling around his chest and said with a serious expression, "If I hadn't pulled you back in time, you would've hit your head and probably broken your neck."His meaning was clear. He thought he saved Heather so asking her to cut a sandwich for him isn't too much to ask. Shouldn't Heather be taking care of him?"Who even needs to cut a sandwich into pieces? You could just use your other hand to pick it up and eat it.""I always cut my sandwiches," Greg replied with a straight face."Well, I'm not cutting it. Eat it however you want," Heather shot back.These wealthy men and their ridiculous habits.She had no intention of catering to his unreasonable demand and pushed the plate back to him.At that moment, a maid brought over her breakfast. Heather picked up her glass of milk, took a sip, and began to eat. Greg, clearly annoyed, mum
"Ms. Sutton, Mr. Elkin." Fernando's mother quickly stood up to greet them.Greg, who was usually more perceptive, immediately noticed Fernando's unusual mental state. He raised an eyebrow in mild surprise but smiled politely at Fernando's mother. "Hi, I hope we didn't disturb you. Hattie and I just came to check on Fernando."Jane was flattered, but she quickly replied, "Of course not."Having been a wife of a wealthy man for many years, she was smart and immediately understood the relationship between Heather, Tyrone, and Greg.Heather walked over to Fernando and asked softly, "Fernando, are you okay? I need to ask you something. Can we talk?"Fernando remained silent for a moment before slowly looking up. He said guiltily, "Hattie, I'm sorry."With the mental capacity of a three-year-old, Fernando probably didn't even understand what he had done yesterday.Heather smiled gently. "I forgive you. Don't worry, we're still friends. But can you tell me why you were at the Snyders'
Heather stopped walking and looked back, and Fernando kept nodding with a serious look on his face.It was not just Selena who wanted to harm her. There were others too!"Another woman? Do you know who this woman is?" Heather quickly asked.Fernando shook his head. "I don't know."A gleam of hope flashed in Heather's eyes. "Then, do you know her age? What does she look like?"Fernando thought hard for a moment, then slowly shook his head again. "I didn't see her, so I don't know."Heather frowned. "What do you mean you didn't see her? Have you never met this person?"Fernando still shook his head. "I didn't see her."When Whitney was in the car with Selena, Fernando wasn't paying attention to her. Later, he only focused on Heather in the garden and didn't notice Whitney's appearance at all. He had only heard a woman's voice speaking in the car but didn't know what she looked like, so he couldn't describe her.Heather didn't quite understand what he meant by "didn't see her". Af
Heather frowned slightly, feeling a bit doubtful. "Are you sure? Selena managed to sneak out of prison before, and we didn't even know at the time."Greg's pale face darkened, and he mocked her, "Are you doubting my capability?"When Greg wanted to seek revenge, he never gave anyone the slightest chance to escape.There were guards watching over Winnie in prison, so it was unlikely she could have escaped without him knowing."That's strange then. If it's not her, who else could it be?" Heather frowned.Fernando wouldn't lie to her, which meant Selena must have had a partner in crime."It could be one of Tyrone's ex-girlfriends seeking revenge on you," Greg said."Impossible."Heather thought that was highly unlikely.She responded without hesitation, and Greg let out a cold laugh. He said sarcastically, "He's had so many women. You're not the only one. It's not so surprising if someone wants to come after you."Heather frowned, and her voice turned icy. "Save your energy for
Several marks appeared on the side of Selena's face where she had been slapped.Evelyn was dumbfounded and only reacted after a while. She quickly hugged Selena and glared coldly at Heather. "Heather, how could you hit Selena?""Heather, I know you hate me. You've already hurt me so much..." Selena covered her face, tearing up.Greg, who had been watching the drama unfold, chuckled lightly, "You acting isn't bad. You should join the entertainment industry earlier. Winning the Best Actress Award should be no problem for you."Selena loathed both Heather and Greg to the core, but with Evelyn here, she had to pretend to be the victim. And she cried as if she was the real victim.She had thought that letting Tyrone see Heather and Craig together would break them up, but to her surprise, they hadn't separated. Worse still, Tyrone even saved this bitch.Heather's gaze was ice-cold as she looked at Selena. "Selena, you used Fernando to get at me. You know exactly what you've done!"Sel
"Don't mind me! In your heart, there's only Heather. Why would you care whether I live or die? Just let her beat me to death! Oh God, the son I worked so hard to raise turned out to be an ungrateful man... All these years of suffering, I did it all for you. No one cares about me. You've been bewitched by Heather, and now you don't want your wife or your mother... Oh God, what's the point of me living anymore..."Evelyn was overly emotional and looked as if she might faint. It was becoming more chaotic. Craig, without a word, picked her up and took her back to her hospital room, calling for nurses.Doctors and nurses rushed in and surrounded the bed. Craig walked out of the room, leaning wearily against the corridor wall.Selena walked over and showed him her face that was marked with fingerprints. She was crying as she said, "Craig, you don't believe Heather hit your mother, but you can see the marks on my face. Can you now believe that I'm telling the truth?"Craig lowered his han
Heather stepped into the dining area inside Mulberry Lounge. Unsure which private room Tyrone was in, she pulled out her phone to call him just as a group of waitresses passed by. "Did you see Regina fawning over Mr. Elkin? She couldn't take her eyes off him!" one of the waitresses exclaimed. "She's probably his latest fling. Didn't he bring someone else here before? These rich guys sure love actresses." The group continued gossiping as they walked away, leaving Heather frowning at their retreating figures."Ms. Sutton, you're here." Just then, Caleb came down the hallway holding a glass. He spotted Heather and quickly approached, his handsome face slightly flushed with a hint of alcohol. "Mr. Elkin is in room seven. He had a bit too much to drink. Could you please take this honey water to him?"You know how his stomach is. Please make sure he drinks it." Heather frowned. "He's drunk?" "He had a business lunch and overdid it," Caleb explained. Pursing her lips toge