Chapter 297

Grace Carter burned with jealousy the moment she found out Stella Johnson had been taken by Charles Hart for treatment. Why did Stella get his full attention, his gentle care, while she could only rot in this flashy but cold circle, getting ignored like she didn’t even exist? "I won’t let you two live in peace," Grace muttered through clenched teeth, her voice low and laced with venom. She contacted the nurse embedded in the medical team—someone who looked harmless on the surface but obeyed Grace completely. Grace laid out every detail of her plan, promising the nurse a hefty reward once it was all done—enough for her to live comfortably the rest of her life. The nurse hesitated for a moment, fear flickering in her eyes, but in the end, greed won. She nodded. A cold smirk tugged at Grace’s lips. She started setting her plan in motion. Using a snapshot she’d secretly taken during a meeting with Charles, she had the nurse edit the photo to make it look like he had visited her at night in