Chapter 579 - She Actually Made A Voice Recording
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
William can actually move his fingers. Heâs probably not far from regaining consciousnessâ¦
No way!
I have to think of a way to get him killed sooner!
But over the next two days, Karen hadnât been able to find any opportunity to make a move.
During these two days, not only Lucas had been staying in the ward, but even Cheyenne had taken her annual leave to stay here and wait for William to regain consciousness.
During this period of time, Maddy had been coming to the ward twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, to perform an acupuncture treatment on William. She was indeed quite competent. After her treatment, Williamâs condition had been improving significantly, and the doctors gathered around Maddy to learn were all singing praises about her.
Seeing this, Karen felt extremely anxious.
Knowing that William might open his eyes and regain consciousness at any time, Karen panicked. But she couldnât find any opportunity to do anything and could only watch fearfully with anxiety.
Finally, she found an opportunity to run to a hidden corridor of the hospital and call someone.
âNikki, you have to help me!â Karen yelled anxiously.
Nikki frowned, but she nevertheless asked, âAunt Karen, whatâs wrong? What happened again?â
Karen quickly told Nikki what had happened in the past few days, saying that Maddy, the female doctor Lucas had found, was very competent and that Williamâs condition was getting better and better. Thus, he might regain consciousness very soon.
âNikki, what do you think I should do now? If he wakes up, weâll both be done for!â
Karen called Nikki for help only because she couldnât find a solution herself.
âDone for? Aunt Karen, what do you mean by that? I donât seem to understand! What do Uncle Williamâs affairs have to do with me?â Nikki said gloatingly.
Karen immediately panicked, and her voice got louder. âNikki, are you trying to shirk responsibility? Donât forget. It was you who came to me at first. Thatâs why we decided to take action together. Besides, even the money⦠used to hire a killer came from you. Are you trying to say it has nothing to do with you?â
When saying the latter sentences, Karen couldnât help looking around guiltily like a thief as she lowered her volume.
Nikki sneered. âAunt Karen, I donât understand what youâre saying. All I did was lend you some money. I donât know anything else! But donât blame me for this. If you continue coming to me, Iâll have to expose all your misdeeds personally!â
She was in complete denial now.
If William had died, Karen would have been able to carry out the second step of their plan smoothly. But it turned out that the person Karen found didnât work efficiently and had merely turned William into a vegetable who was now about to wake up any time soon. So why should she continue working with a fool like Karen?
Nikki clearly didnât want to continue being embroiled in this, so Karen immediately panicked.
âNikki, how can you be like this? If it wasnât urgent, I wouldnât have called you for help! Hurry up and help me come up with a solution!
âOver the past two days, William has been surrounded by many people, so I couldnât even find a chance to do anything. Iâm begging you!
âIf we wait until William wakes up, then everything will be over! Nikki, as long as you help me once more and get William killed, I will surely think of a way to help you deal with Lucas immediately!â
She spoke urgently.
But Nikki harrumphed coldly in disdain .âAunt Karen, you canât even deal with an unconscious, vegetative person whoâs hospitalized. How can I still expect you to help me deal with Lucas Gray now?
âIâm staying out of this forever. Donât contact me again in the future!â
With that, she immediately hung up.
âNikki! Nikâ¦!â Karen yelled twice anxiously, only to discover that the call had already ended. She gnashed her teeth furiously.
She called Nikki twice more. But without exception, they were all declined by Nikki.
Nikki, you bitch! We were in this together in the first place. Do you think you can get away with it and shirk responsibility? Donât you dare think so! I wonât let you get what you want!
Even if itâs hell, Iâll drag you down with me!
Karen browsed through her phone, found a short recording, and sent it to Nikki.
âNikki, this is the voice recording of our discussion at the time. If youâre smart enough, you should know what to do!â
Far away in the Heronsâ home in LAâ¦
Since she received Karenâs phone call, Nikki was in an extremely foul mood because the incompetent Karen had caused her more than 100 grand to go to waste. She couldnât even get William killed and had repeatedly called for help. How could she expect Karen to help her get Lucas killed?
The thought of it made her exasperated!
Thus, she declined all of Karenâs calls, not wanting to speak to her at all.
If William really came to and exposed Karen, she wouldnât let herself be implicated in any way!
At this moment, her phone suddenly rang with a new text.
When she saw the message from Karen, she almost flew into a rage after hearing the content of the audio recording.
âKaren Turner, you bitch! How dare you make a voice recording?!â
She suddenly raised her hand and directly smashed a vase in front of her onto the floor.
Bang!
The beautiful vase instantly shattered, and the bright red roses scattered all over the floor.
Nikki never thought that a stupid woman like Karen would be so scheming as to record their discussion about hiring someone to murder William.
Although Karen had sent her only a short audio clip, she had every reason to believe that Karen must have the complete recording.
She had actually been schemed against by such a foolish woman, who now had evidence against her. There was no way Nikki could shirk responsibility now!
If Karen was really exposed, she would definitely expose Nikki too!
âAhhhhh! This is infuriating!â
âDamn it, Karen Turner! Damn Lucas Gray!â
Nikki grabbed her hair frantically and hollered.
âNikki, whatâs the matter with you? Did something happen?â
All of a sudden, a deep voice came from behind, and a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old walked in and asked with a look of concern.
The middle-aged man was none other than Nikkiâs father, Justin.
âI heard something breaking in your room just now. I knocked on your door a few times, but I didnât hear you say anything. Are you okay? You look awful. What exactly happened?â Justin asked with a frown.