Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

At this moment, in the hospital, after more than five hours of resuscitation, Sandra was finally pushed out of the operating theater.

Even though she had just had a miscarriage yesterday and had just finished her sterilization surgery, Sandra was so st***id and came to provoke Tiffany. Now, she suffered a hemorrhage. If not for the doctor’s great efforts for hours, she might have died.

But at the same time, she was also told that she was unable to be pregnant again.

After her miscarriage, none of the Booth family came to the hospital to see her. When Lauren heard that Sandra had completely lost her fertility, she even threw out all her things, which meant that she was about to be chased out of the Booth family.

However, Sandra did not panic at all.

Anyway, she had owned half of the Booth family’s assets. So what if she got chased out now that she had got the money?

It was when Jordan was drunk that Miss Hart pampered with the contract. So the Booth family had not discovered that their assets had been robbed.

Sandra sneered. But she couldn’t be bothered to think about this family.

Not long ago, when she had just woken up, the doctor had told her that her body had been permanently injured, probably triggering a series of complications from time to time in the future.

To put it bluntly, even her lifespan would be shortened.

This was unacceptable to Sandra. She didn’t want to die and she was so afraid of death.

Even more infuriating was that Tiffany was still fine while her health had been ruined.

If she could predict this, she would not have slapped Tiffany yesterday just to vent her anger. Instead, she should have stabbed her directly, cut her heart, and ended her life as soon as possible.

But it wasn’t too late now.

Sandra found a comfortable position to lean against the bed and made a call. “Miss Hart, can you do me a favor? I still want to go to the detention center. I…”

“You’re not willing to give up yet? Are you going to kill her now?” Miss Hart stopped her.

“Yes.” Sandra gritted her teeth. “I just can’t accept it. I regret not being more ruthless yesterday, so no matter what, I have to kill that b***h today!

“Miss Hart, please help me again. I’ll give another 40 thousand dollars to you. You’re on good terms with that man, right? Can you let me in again?”

She was referring to the middle-aged man who had guarded outside the interrogation room last night. Miss Hart spent some money so he turned a blind eye to it.

Unexpectedly, just as she finished speaking, she heard Miss Hart’s cold tone. “Stop dreaming. The person you want to kill has already been rescued. And that man disappeared overnight. The big shot behind this is not someone we afford to offend. It’s better to give up on it as soon as possible.”

Miss Hart added, “By the way, I’m afraid the lawsuit this time will fail. Be prepared.”

With that, the call was cut off Sandra was lying on the hospital bed in a daze.

“What? Tiffany had already been released? And it will fail? Why?

Tiffany had pushed her, causing her to have a miscarriage and take away her life. Everyone present had seen it with their own eyes. Why would a criminal get released?

Sandra was so angry that her body trembled. As she wanted to make a call again, a man in a suit knocked on her ward’s door.

“Who?” Sandra was wary.

However, the man had already walked in. He placed a piece of paper in front of her and smiled politely. “Hello, Miss Olson, I’m Miss Kelley’s lawyer.

“You can call me Mr. Jackson. This is my business card. I’m here to inform you that you’re suspected of framing the miscarriage incident. All the evidence is in the video.

“My client hopes you can make an early response and apologize to her.”NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

The lawyer put down a flash drive and turned to leave. He came and went like the wind, but he dropped a heavy bomb on Sandra.

Sandra’s mind was buzzing. But she had memorized one keyword, evidence.

Sandra sneered. ‘Are you kidding me? What evidence? How could that b***h get any evidence?’

As she was about to throw the drive into the trash can, on second thought, she paused.

She borrowed a laptop from the nurse and plugged it in skeptically.

The screen was black for seconds, and the first scene was her wedding.

In the video, she knelt on the ground and cried as she called Charlie and Thalia her parents. Then Tiffany stood out and retorted, mocking her and exposing her family’s scandals.

When she saw this, Sandra’s heart turned cold.

As expected, other than the scene of her being pushed and having a miscarriage, there was also the scene of her quietly going to the interrogation room late at night and abusing Tiffany with a ferocious expression.

She was also recorded when she tried to strangle Tiffany to death.

Everything had been recorded in this video. Every single one of them was enough to overturn the situation and even send her to jail.

Sandra’s face turned pale. ‘How did she do this?’

She remembered that Tiffany was wearing a dress yesterday. There was no place for her to hide her phone. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. There was a luxurious and exquisite brooch on Tiffany’s dress. It looked good as a decoration. But she still found it strange, because Tiffany never liked this kind of stuff. It turned out that the brooch was a tiny camera.

Sandra slumped back onto the bed, completely disheartened. She had planned everything and tried to knock down Tiffany at such a tragic price, but in the end, all her efforts ended up in vain.

If she had not gone to the interrogation room last night to kill Tiffany, even with this video as evidence, it would not be enough to exempt Tiffany from the crime of causing her miscarriage. But she had gone there and done those stupid things.

Everything was too late.

“Ah!” Sandra screamed madly and threw the laptop onto the ground, shattering it into pieces.

The nurse heard the thud and rushed in. She saw Sandra’s tear apart again because of her repeated violent movements.

In less than 24 hours, Sandra was pushed into the emergency room three times.

When she came out this time, the doctor shook his head helplessly. “I’m afraid you won’t last more than half a year.” After saying that, the doctor sighed and left the ward.

Sandra was the one who brought herself to this. Now her days were numbered. She deserved it.

Her face was filled with despair. ‘No! I don’t want to die. I must have a chance. I can be cured. Where is Miracle Healer?’

The rumored Miracle Healer had a name for extending one’s life.

Sandra had money. She believed that she could pay Miracle Healer a lot to save her life. She could not wait any longer and carefully changed into a wheelchair. Then, she got someone to push her all the way to Luna Villa for treatment.