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.

What are we going to do? Are we out of

so tightly her knuckles turned white. Tears

secluded corner, unnoticed by anyone, a servant quietly slipped into a bathroom. Closing the door behind her,

Ms. Joy, Alexa completed the job. Selena's been rushed to the hospital, but it looks like... she's already

the hospital, Selena was taken into

long before the doctor emerged,

to see her one last

to age years in seconds, barely able to stand. Ricky quickly steadied him, passing him over t his wife, then mustered courage

SWI

heart-wrenching sobs echoed from

corner. Not willing to leave anything to chance she had bribed a nurse, changed into scrubs, and marched into the operating room

bed where Selena lay motionless, her face serene

of relief wash

Selena, you're finally gone.

contain her laughter. She had always known she'd be the one laughing last.