Chapter 172

"Bang!" Her phone was thrown into the corner by Charlotte, the screen

was immediately shattered, and the battery came out, lying dead on the

ground.

Charlotte squatted down and leaned over to look at Stephanie who was

struggling, her lips showing an icy evil smile, "How? The effect of the

drug has almost come up. Do you feel numb in your tongue? Trying to

speak? But you just can't, right?"

Stephanie opened her mouth, but her tongue was so numb that she

could not even feel it. She was able to say a few words earlier, but now

she could barely utter a word. Her black eyes were wide open and

bloodshot. Her pupils tightened and she stared hard at Charlotte, her

eyes full of disbelief and reluctance.

She had been shrewd all her life, and she had been in the business

world all her life, but she never thought she would fall into the hands of

this ruthless woman in her twenties.

"From now on, you will have to listen to me. Let you die with clarity.”

Charlotte slowly and patiently dusted off her gloves again. She had

completely lost the tension she had just felt, and she admired

Stephanie's struggle in front of her, like a hunter admiring the final

death of her prey.

“I know you're suspicious. Yes, I am indeed not the Heath family's

daughter. The orphanage let me and Joyce together provide hair and

nail for DNA testing, and I secretly switched my own with Joyce's. It

was only logical to take her place. I not only want to be the daughter of

the Heath family, but also your grandson's wife. So? Do you feel like

your whole body is starting to go numb now?"

She threw back her head and laughed wildly as she continued, "I'll tell

you something you won't believe. Luther always thought I saved him,

but ..." She leaned closer to Stephanie and said it to her, word for

word, "Actually It wasn't. The person who saved him was Joyce.

hahahahaha!"

“You were wise enough to notice my heels. Yes, the bastard in my belly

is not Luther's at all. But don't worry, I won't let this bastard come into

the world. In the future, I will have many children with your

grandchildren. So, you should be satisfied with that, down there, right?"

Charlotte admired Stephanie's furious and bewildered look with

pleasure and satisfaction.

She took another step closer to Stephanie and said maliciously, "You

won't die right away. The drug will paralyze your tongue, and then your

whole body gradually. You won't be able to speak, you won't be able to

walk, and finally even your breathing will be slowly paralyzed. I'm sorry.

It's a long process.”

She raised her hand and looked at her luxurious diamond watch, “It will

take about four hours. Eventually you will be so paralyzed that you

won't be able to breathe and eventually suffocate, and you will always

keep your mind clear during these long four hours, feeling your death

little by little.”

"The medicine I gave you just now was not available in the market. It's

for military use only. Hey, I am still the daughter of the Heath family.

This drug will soon decompose in your body, and the final detected

composition will be exactly the same as the painkillers in your body,

and no one will think you have been drugged.”

"Meanwhile, let me tell you that Joyce will return here exactly when you

die. At that point, she will be the biggest suspect for murder, because

you will look like you were smothered to death. And because I will be

long gone before you die, I will have the perfect alibi. Two birds with

one stone, wouldn't you say, is that a good plan?”

Charlotte couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

After a long time, she stopped laughing and gently patted the immobile

Stephanie, feigning a regretful face.

"Sorry, it's late, I should go now. Have a nice trip to death. Never see

you again!"