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.

we going to do? Are we out of a job? But

it so tightly her knuckles turned white. Tears streamed down

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

rushed to

was taken

But it wasn't long before the doctor emerged, shaking his head at Ava and the

can go in to see her one last

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

SWI

sobs echoed from

from a corner. Not willing to leave anything to chance she had bribed a nurse,

lay motionless, her face serene as if asleep. The monitor by her side showed

of relief wash

Selena, you're finally gone.

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