The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2430

Yawne thought, Hell? This place locised like nothing more than an outdated capital. Why did Clarice call it hell on earth?!

Yvonne's whole body was twitching uncontrollably as her mind teetered between clarity and confusion.

Sorme fragmented memories surfaced. She recalled a right when Pivorage had closed for the day, and she had shared drinks in the wine cellar with Taylor.

She had not wanted to exsociate with him, but she had approached him solely to gather more information

Taylor had told her that the Hoss was involved in the pharmaceutical business and had significant influmen in Meridan, where he had formed ties with local government officials and powerful oltres. His business was thriving.

Since dog research required clinical trials, Le Buss owned a puivate hospital in Merilan. But that respitel was nothing more the lacade.

In the basement floors, the patients lying on the beds were all test subjects for drug experiments.

Yawne shtered at the thought. The scenes Taylor had described felt certly stilar to her current surandings

Could this be the place where Grant and Clarice conducted their drug research experiments?

"Heh.. Hell on earth? Do you think... dhe afraid! Worne struggled to breathe, her gaze fixed on Clarice's twisted, malicious face.

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You will be begging for it!" Clarine's eyes burned with fury as she grabbed Yvonne's jaw with force. "Listen to me, you worthless wench. In this place, 1am God. I

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Tears of anguish spilled silently

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for her eyes. Her gaze drifted to the faint green glow of a surveillance

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evidence she had buried under

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