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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 538
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Chapter 538 Grace was so sapped of strength she couldn't even stand. Staying in her fallen pose, she panted heavily for a while before struggling to her feet. She wobbled and reached out, trying to get her phone back.

But Olga? No way she was giving it back. She stepped back, laughing even more brazenly, “You want it? Tough luck!” Grace was pissed. She had barely managed to stand on one foot when Olga figured out her plan.

“You can barely move, and think you will get help? Do you think you can even get out the door? If it weren't for your money, | would have put you in the grave ages ago!” Grace was still trying, her other foot barely touching the ground, when she heard Olga's threatening warning.

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“Listen up, I'm running out of patience. Tomorrow, you're getting the folks at Solterra's Will Depository to change your will in front of me, transferring all your assets to my name. Got it?” Grace ignored her, finally standing on both feet, about to take a step forward.

Olga reached out, easily pushing her back onto the bed, "You heard me, right? Are you deaf, old lady?" Olga even grabbed Grace's ear. Grace was in pain, "Let go." But Olga didn't. She got a kick out of seeing Grace in pain.

With her ear being tugged, the pain from hitting her head on the bed railing returned. She started to gasp for air.

Seeing Grace clutch her chest, Olga sneered, “That trick won't work on me!” This old lady could only play dead in front of Attlee. Not with her, no way! “Did you hear me?” Olga still held her ear, threatening her.

Grace was in so much pain, she curled up like a shivering rabbit being held by its ear, completely defenseless.

Seeing Grace panting heavily with a flushed face, eyes fixed ahead, Olga realized something was wrong. She let go, and Grace immediately collapsed onto the bed, curling up even more.

“You can't scare me. | won't fall for that.” Grace's throat felt like it was being strangled by the hand of a demon. She wanted to breathe fresh air, but the oxygen in the room seemed to thin out no matter how hard she tried.

“Don't you dare try to pin this on me! Even if you plan to kick the bucket, you better put my non your properties first!” Seeing Grace struggling on the bed, Olga sensed something was off. Just as she was about to leave, she saw two nurses coming this way.

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Scared, Olga quickly closed the door. Grace, on the bed, heard the noise outside and tried to call for help, but she couldn't make a sound.

She didn't even have the energy to breathe, let alone call for help! Finally, as the nurses’ footsteps grew fainter, she fell into utter despair.

At this time, the nurses would be checking the rooms one by one. It would take a while before they got to her! After the nurses left, Olga quickly made her exit, afraid of being held accountable.

Left behind in the room was the old lady's helplessness and loneliness. She tried several times to reach the call bell but failed.

She saw the phone Olga had dropped but fell off the bed trying to reach it.

Finally, when the nurses arrived, they found the old lady unconscious on the floor and quickly called a doctor.

But it was too late! The video ended there, leaving the audience of over 600 in the hall in stunned silence. No one expected Grace to have been treated this way.

Attlee stared dumbfounded at Olga, “How dare you!” “Attlee, letexplain.”