Chapter 169 The Real Cause of Marilyn's Death

Around the corner of the hallway, Gabriella, Adrian, and the others were huddled together in whispers. "I don't think Dad's going to pull through this time. Look how much he struggled even to speak." "Exactly. If he goes any day now without signing a will, all our efforts will be for nothing." Gabriella snarled viciously. "No way! We have to make him sign a will! There's no way I'll let that bitch have the whole estate to herself!" Sheryl fretted. "But she's guarding him nonstop. We can't get close." Adrian's gaze went cold. "Then we make sure she's not there to guard him…" They were deep in plotting their next move when he looked up and suddenly stopped mid-sentence. From the shadows a short distance away, Nancy had been standing silently for who knew how long, watching them with those icy, unblinking eyes. Gabriella and the others paled, drawing a sharp breath in horror. Nancy strode toward them and stopped precisely before Gabriella. "Say one more word against Grandpa,