Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 863

An orphan, she had everyone wrapped around her finger, just like she once did with Margot, Yasmine, and the rest... All she needed to do was bide her time for the win.

Thinking of this, Joy felt a growing sense of glee. She sauntered over to the mini- bar in her room, poured herself a glass of wine, gave it a gentle swirl, and sipped it with a smile.

Time flew by, and before she knew it, a week had passed.

Early one morning, the calm at the Moon Bay estate shattered with screams and cries. Ava was in a panic, shouting, "Call an ambulance, call an ambulance!!" The servants exchanged bewildered glances, their faces pale as sheets.

What on earth had happened?

The ambulance arrived in no time. Selena was placed on a stretcher and whisked away. The murmurs among the staff grew louder.

Servant 1: Is the lady... gone? I swear I heard someone say she's stopped breathing.

Servant 2, panicking: The medic said it was a heart attack, sudden and severe. There's probably no coming back from this.

do? Are we out

tightly her knuckles turned

by anyone, a servant quietly slipped into a bathroom. Closing the door behind her, she texted

Ms. Joy, Alexa completed the job. Selena's been rushed to the hospital, but

was taken into the operating

the doctor emerged, shaking his head at Ava

to see her

freely. Brook seemed to age years in seconds, barely able to stand. Ricky quickly steadied him, passing

SWI

sobs

anything to chance she had bribed a

glances at the bed where Selena lay motionless, her face

felt a wave of

Selena, you're finally gone.

be the one laughing last. Selena had been too full of herself, and now she was paying