Chapter 174

The Hummer military vehicle sped along, heading straight for the Heath

family.

On the other hand, the Warner residence.

Stephanie lay curled up on the floor, unable to say a word now that her

tongue was completely out of her control.

She felt incomparable remorse, or fear. Charlotte was such a terrible

woman, ambitious, ruthless, cruel, and evil. If the Warner family should

fall into the hands of Charlotte they would be completely finished.

But it was too late, and there was nothing she could do to change it all.

What to do? Just die, waiting for Joyce to be framed by Charlotte,

waiting for the Warner family to fall into the hands of that vicious

woman?

Right now, what else was there for her to do?

She used all her strength. Her body was paralyzed and could barely

move. Only her arms and fingers had a trace of feeling.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and a glimmer of hope

flashed in her mind.

She raised her eyes to the bedside table, stretched out her arm and

approached the door extremely slowly, little by little, little by little, as if a

lifetime had passed, and she finally opened the door.

At this point, the numbness seemed to creep to her arms already.

Her head was covered in sweat, and it took almost all her life's strength

and all her will to produce her will and a pen.

She just needed to wait a little longer, just a little longer!

She kept trying, and her gradually stiffening fingers could barely hold

the pencil.

Even writing a complete word was not possible.

Stephanie had a long and illustrious life, and even if she ended up in

Charlotte's hands, she could not just sit back and wait for death. She

originally left 1% of her shares to Joyce in her will as a token of

appreciation to ensure that Joyce would be well fed and clothed in the

future.

Thanks to the kindness of Joyce, she now had the opportunity to

change her will.

She owned a total of 20% of the R&S Group, half of which was

reserved for Luther. She has suppressed Jacqueline all her life, and it is

time for Jacqueline to get a chance in the board.

However, Jacqueline was so blind and had led the wolf into the house.

It looked like the Warner family would be in crisis.

It was her strong will that supported Stephanie's tight grip on the pen

and it had never been so hard to write a stroke, and finally she only

made a few hard strokes on the will, making final changes...

Her hands, gradually weak, softly sliding down, falling to the ground,

could no longer move an inch.

Fortunately, she used all her last effort in life to give the sinister and

malicious Charlotte the last obstacle.

It was the only thing she could do.

Her eyes were fixed at the will that she had pushed under the bedside

table. It held all her hopes.

The drowning choking sensation came up. She felt like she was

pressed against her chest by a boulder, unable to breathe, and the

boundless pain soaked her.

Her head felt incomparably clear, but all she could feel was the death

getting closer and closer. All her life, she had never experienced such a

great pain.

“Joyce, I hope you can understand my heart and accept what I left to

you at the end of my life.”

Stephanie looked like she was tired, and finally, she slowly closed her

eyes...