Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 193

Two prison guards heard Malfoy confess to instructing Grace Bennett to poison Andrew,

Moreover, the entire meeting between Asher and Malfoy had been under police surveillance

As a detained suspect, Malfoy’s confession to directing Grace’s poisoning constituted criminal evidence. With this crucial testimony, the police investigation could proceed much more efficiently.

Simultaneously, Asher had assigned his people to assist the investigation, uncovering that a servant at the Blackwood residence had witnessed Grace adding something suspicious to Andrew’s health tonic

Following the principle that less trouble is better than more, the servant had kept quiet at the time.

Now that everything had come to light, and since Grace had long been expelled from the Blackwood family, the servant provided a detailed account when questioned by the police.

When this news reached Lady Blackwood, she was overcome with anguish.

“What a travesty! Truly a travesty!” Lady Blackwood beat her chest in despair. “I thought she was merely confused and manipulated by villains. I believed she wasn’t inherently wicked. Never did I imagine she would poison her own adoptive father!” Tears streamed from her clouded eyes.

“How could this happen? How could she be so vicious?” the elderly woman wailed.

Catherine sat by Lady Blackwood’s hospital bed, her expression contemptuous. “Mother, I warned you ages ago that Grace harbored impure intentions, but you dismissed my concerns.”

From the moment Grace had begun targeting Thalia, occasionally whispering disparaging remarks about her to Lady Blackwood, Catherine had cautioned the old woman about Grace’s dubious character. Lady Blackwood had completely disregarded these warnings.

In truth, Lady Blackwood had never particularly liked Catherine as a daughter–in–law.

Mother–in–law conflicts were as old as time, and aristocratic families were no exception.

Years ago, when Andrew had his affair, the old lady detested his mistress but simultaneously blamed Catherine.

In her view, Fiona was morally corrupt for seducing a married man–certainly no decent woman. But equally, Catherine was inadequate for failing to keep her husband in line.

During Andrew’s affair, Lady Blackwood had actually blamed Catherine more than Andrew. As the saying goes, “There’s no cat that doesn’t steal fish.” In Lady Blackwood’s eyes, Andrew had merely committed an error that all

men were prone to.

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heavily pregnant to confront the family, Catherine had become suicidal, even threatening to jump from a window. In Lady Blackwood’s opinion, this completely lacked the dignity

and despised Fiona

long sensed

Lady Blackwood had maintained only a veneer of civility.

anger, Catherine made perfunctory visits, keeping up appearances while internally indifferent to her

Lady Blackwood died, Catherine could finally

malice–simply human nature.

personally informed Lady Blackwood

Lady Blackwood eventually shifted

the daughter you’ve raised!” Lady Blackwood‘ contorted with bitterness as she berated Catherine.

you turned her into all these

“You certainly excel at deflecting blame. Wasn’t Grace by your side

cared to maintain pretenses and confronted the old

turned her into this?”

skilled with children, aren’t you?” Catherine remarked with venomous sarcasm. “First Andrew, now Grace–each more

you…” Lady Blackwood nearly

there was a knock at

likely the caretaker

composed herself and said, “Come

up a small table, and laid out the food. “My Lady, I’ve slow–simmered this cordyceps

I won’t eat!” Lady

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at the caretaker, her eyes

a slight smile as she

to

the hospital room door, they found quite a lively

and Victoria had arrived together just minutes earlier.

flew specially to France to get this for you–it’s not

box, smiling as she said, “Thalia, I bought this bracelet

need to bring gifts–it’s not

so we can all have fun together again,” Victoria explained with a grin. “Without you, even the male models I hire don’t

light tap on the

ow, ow,” Victoria rubbed her head, turning to glare playfully at Sebastian. “I was just joking with Thalia to lighten the mood. Why

specifically to wind me up?”

smiled, then caught sight of Rupert and Lena in the doorway. Her voice softened as she said, “Mr. Lysander and

Lena toward the