Chapter 537


    At first, she pleaded earnestly, but as her patience wore thin, a hint of resentment began to show in


    her eyes.


    “I’ve treated you like family. That’s why I’ve been backing down andpromising! I’m asking you one


    Grace was also riled up, “Are you threatening me? Let me tell you,”


    Before Grace could finish, Olga suddenly grabbed the olddy’s hair, her face distorted with rage, “You


    old bat, I’ve been polite to you all along. Do you think you’re all that? Let me tell you, you have to help


    me today whether you like it or not! Or else you’ll regret it!!”


    “Let go of me!” Perhaps not expecting Olga to be so audacious, Grace was thoroughly enraged but


    couldn’t break free from Olga’s grip. She was like a tiny chicken being held up,pletely powerless.


    With one hand clutching Grace’s hair, Olga pped her face with the other!


    The p echoed loudly in the quiet hospital room.


    All the guests were shocked. They couldn’t believe that the same Olga who was crying her eyes out a


    moment ago had turned into apletely different person the next!


    How could she treat a sick olddy so brutally?


    Even Attlee and Ynda couldn’t believe it. Just the night before, the three of them were thrown out of


    the hospital room by the olddy. As they reached the hallway, Olga suddenly imed she had a great


    idea to get the olddy to help.


    So they let her go back to the room to try while they waited in the car for her.


    But to their surprise, she went back to the room to use violence!


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    “You old hag, if it weren’t for Attlee, I would have offed you a long time ago! Instead of being grateful,


    you’re being ungrateful! You act all high and mighty in front of me, and people might think you’re really


    something! Ungrateful!”


    With that, Olga forcefully pushed the olddy away.


    Grace hit the bedhead with her back, her whole body writhing in pain, “Help.”


    “You old witch, still want to call for help? Go ahead, let’s see if you can!”


    Olga covered Grace’s mouth and nose tightly. Grace was struggling to breathe.


    “How does it feel to suffocate? I’m asking you onest time: will you help or not?”


    The surveince camera only caught Grace’s painful struggle on the bed and Olga’s distorted face.


    Grace was too weak to break free from her daughter–inw’s grip. The suffocating feeling was giving


    her heart a great shock. For a moment, she thought she was going to die!


    Almost instinctively, she reached for the service bell, but Olga noticed and pped her hand away.


    “You old hag, it seems like you haven’t had enough!”


    Olga moved the service bell out of reach and pped Grace again.


    Dealing with Grace was like dealing with a defenseless child, and she didn’t even need to break a


    sweat.


    Grace, seeing stars from the p and gasping for breath, instinctively reached for the phone under her


    pillow.


    Olga instantly noticed her move, “Are you trying to call Arabe? You’re a sneaky one! You’re full of


    tricks!”


    Olga tried to grab the phone, but Grace wouldn’t let her. In their struggle, Grace, frantic and angry, was


    pushed again, her head hitting the bed railing hard.


    Olga finally snatched the phone and held it up, grinning triumphantly, “You want this?”