Chapter 14

Mandy pondered for a moment before raising her eyes. Her tone softened as she tried to reassure Seline. "Seline, don't worry. Jenson's interest in her is just because of her identity as Jane."

"I know. But now, Jenson knows she's special. Mom, I'm so scared. I worked so hard to win Jenson over!" This time, Seline couldn't hold back her tears. She was terrified.

Mandy narrowed her eyes as a malicious glint flashed in them. Lowering her voice, she said, "If she's dead, the problem will be solved."

Seline's head snapped up, her gaze locking on Mandy. "Are you saying..."

Mandy stood and walked over to the bedside table. She picked up a grape from the fruit tray and smashed it in her fingers. The once-intact grape burst, its juices spilling out. She stared at the crushed fruit in her hand, a cold smile curling her lips. "Just like this grape. She can't do anything once she's broken."

Seline's face turned pale. "Mom, killing someone is illegal. If you..."

Mandy sneered, "Illegal? What's there to fear? I killed her mother back then. Do you think I can't do the same to her?"

"But-" Seline's anxiety deepened.

Mandy cut her off with an icy tone. "Do you really think your father cares about you? He's always been cold-hearted. How else could he abandon Suzanne's mother? He hasn't even visited her grave. He only favors you because you're more useful than Suzanne."

Seline froze, wanting to say something but falling silent instead. Mandy's words hit her hard.

Mandy continued, "Once your father knows Suzanne is Jane, with all that influence, do you think he'll still care about us?"

Seline's face went ashen. "But... I'm scared they'll find out..."

Mandy tossed the crushed grape into the trash and pulled a tissue from the cabinet. She meticulously wiped her fingers clean, keeping her tone calm and resolute. "There's nothing to be afraid of. I have my ways. First, we'll gather information. Don't breathe a word about what happened at the hospital to your father."

Seline nodded frantically, her panic evident. Mandy's lips curled into a faint smile as she reached out to gently wipe the tears from Seline's face. Her voice softened. "The butler has a close relative working for Alan. Just focus on being your charming self and leave the rest to me."

the used tissue

trust them?" Mandy placed a reassuring hand on Seline's shoulder, giving it a gentle pat. "Of course. I'll handle everything. Seline, to achieve great things, you can't sweat the small stuff. You must stay calm and analyze the situation carefully. Don't panic. If you're

nodded firmly. "I

right. Being ruthless was the only way

her eyes to meet Mandy's

Seline's and reassured, "Of course. My daughter

Seline's face, though

swore she would destroy

was two days

situated on the outskirts of

night was disturbed only by the occasional chirping of crickets. But

villa, Alan lay on his bed, writhing in pain. His teeth clenched tightly, veins bulging across his body.

halls as he twisted and crawled off the bed, stumbling toward the living

actions made him look like a

toppled, glass shattered, and the terrifying sound of destruction filled the house. The household staff members were too afraid to intervene

to call Richard. "Mr. Richard, Mr.

flared with madness as he roared, "Where's the blood?" The butler dropped his phone in fear,

if she

in a corner, whispering, "Didn't they say he was cured by the great Dr. Smith? Why is he like this

others exchanged uneasy looks, their faces pale. "Yeah... Maybe that so- called miracle doctor is a

couldn't ignore their doubts. He knew something they didn't. Jane Smith was none other than the eldest daughter of the Yates family. Everyone knew the Yates family's eldest daughter knew nothing but chasing Jenson around like a lovesick

couldn't possibly be the miracle doctor, Jane Smith. Now, that seemed even

Alan felt as though his blood was boiling and his veins were about to combust. It was as if his entire body

only way to quench the

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