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Chapter 171

Charlotte helped Stephanie walk slowly back to her room, and then diligently helped Stephanie into

bed.

At this point, her heartbeat had soared to way more than a hundred beats per minute, completely out of

control. Her palms were already sweaty, and her cheeks were hot.

In fact, Stephanie didn't need Charlotte to help her into the room, but she didn't want to make too much

of a spectacle of herself, and since she was suspicious, she didn't want to alarm the snake.

Stephanie sat on the bed and waved a hand at Charlotte, "You go back. Bring my greetings to Cecelia."

As soon as Charlotte left, she would immediately start to investigate. It was so right to see Charlotte

today. She had a vague feeling that the truth was coming out.

Stephanie was about to lie down when she saw that Charlotte didn't mean to leave, and she looked at

Charlotte suspiciously.

Only to see Charlotte in front of her open her handbag, take out a pair of white gloves and put them on.

Stephanie felt odd in her heart, but didn't think much of it.

She pulled up the covers and moved her body down, pretending to get under the covers.

However, the next moment, her jaw was suddenly firmly captured by Charlotte, and a small bottle of

liquid was fed into her throat before she could say a word. Colorless, tasteless, and no temperature.

She looked at Charlotte in fear.

Charlotte calmly put the vial back in her handbag and dusted off her gloved hands.

"What did you feed me?!" Stephanie was shocked, and a bad feeling came straight up in her heart.

Charlotte smiled coldly, "Don't worry, soon you will be able to rest in peace. The terminal lung cancer

had dragged on for so long, and you've had suffered enough. You have so many varieties of painkillers

at your bedside. I'm just helping you get relief sooner. You should just be grateful to me."

"How dare you drug me!" Stephanie's eyes were wide open as she glared at Charlotte, wanting to burn

her through.

"Haha. Blame yourself for that. If you accepted me today and Luther and I got married smoothly,

wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? I wouldn't have had to do more than that. Blame it on youself for

getting in my way! I wouldn't have done it without a foolproof plan. The security cameras in your housenovelbin

were destroyed three days ago, so no one will know what happened here today."

Stephanie never dreamed that Charlotte would have the guts to kill her on the spot. She had seen all

the ruthless women in her life. She had seen all kinds of schemes and tricks. However, it was the first

time she had experienced direct killing. She was too confident, but she didn't expect Charlotte to be a

thousand times more ruthless than she thought!

Stephanie struggled angrily to get up and tried to grab Charlotte by the hand.

However, her body was surprisingly uncontrollably stiff and paralyzed, with a tingling, sore and numb

feeling flowing throughout her body.

She was completely unable to balance her body and fell headlong from the bed directly to the floor.

She fell hard, her body was numb, her face was pressed against the cold marble floor, and she could

barely move.

Charlotte, on the other hand, took a few steps back, perfectly avoiding Stephanie.

"Don't bother, you can't touch me, and you know why I'm wearing gloves? I won't have my fingerprints

on you as you struggle."

"You … you really are a fake one …” Stephanie tried to reach for her phone, "It's her! Not you!" At this

moment she completely understood, no need to check, Charlotte was not a Heath. And the real one, it

must be Joyce.

She saw through it, and that's why Charlotte wanted to kill her.

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