Upon returning to her room, Heather started to cough continuously. It was serious, and it sounded like
she could not suppress it at all.
Chump stood by her side, not knowing what to do. Finally, he went out to get a glass of water for her,
and when he returned, he saw her spitting out another mouthful of blood again.
After that, Heather seemed to be in a slightly better condition. With Chump's support, she sat down on
her bed and leaned on the bedframe. She took the glass of water from Chump, but her face had no
color.
"Ms. Riggs...” Chump was worried sick.
Initially, he thought that Heather was alright and that she had everything under control. However, that
was not the case.
"I didn't expect she would have the guts to do this." Heather took a breath and looked up at the ceiling,
a wry smile plastered on her face.
"I'd let my guard down against her over the years, and I’d never been wary of her."
Heather could not describe how she was feeling right now. She had always disdained and looked down
on Hannah, her twin, and younger sister. She did not think that Hannah would pose any threat to her.
As far as she could remember, she had always been the better child. She was the chosen one by her
parents, while Hannah was not fit to be her competitor.
She thought that Hannah would be grateful for her. After all, Hannah could only survive and still exist in
this world because of her. Hence, she believed Hannah should still be indebted to Heather no matter
what she did.
Recently, she knew that Hannah had been dissatisfied with her, but she just brushed it off and did not
take it seriously because what could a weak and useless girl do anyway? She never expected that
Hannah would have the guts to poison her.
She had no idea where Hannah got her poison or when she hired a bunch of killers. She almost let
Hannah succeed.
If Chump had not protected her with his life, or the support from the connections she made in the past,
Hannah might have been able to kill her this time.
Seeing her upset look, Chump snarled, "I'm going to kill her!”
"Don't act rashly!" Heather said faintly. "I still have my reasons to keep her alive.”
“But...”
“There's something more important I need you to do for me!" Heather closed her eyes, and when she
opened them again, there were sparkles in them.
After a moment of hesitation, Chump leaned closer to her, and she whispered in his ear.
"This..."
"Get it done!" Heather waved her hand, and as if she had used up all of her energy, she turned
sideways, saying nothing more.
Although Chump was worried about her, he always obeyed her orders and went on to do his task right
away.
Heather tilted her body sideways and grabbed the blanket, which still had the faint scent of Hannah on
it. It made her frown, and she tossed it away before kicking it to the ground.
She would not allow anyone to lie on her bed.
Margaret had finally overcome her dangerous state. However, she was still weak due to her age and
the repeated emotional damage she had recently suffered. She had lost a lot of weight, looking very
different from just a few days ago. It was difficult to believe that she was the same person.
Lily was sad to see Margaret's appearance as well. It reminded her of her grandfather, who had passed
away suddenly. They were powerless, and there was nothing much they could do at that age.
"Why are you eating so little?” Alexander inquired, concerned when he noticed she had set down her
cutlery. "The food not to your taste?"
Lily shook her head. "I'm full."
About Spoiled by Mr. Russell - Chapter 1195
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