I Became His Sweetheart

“Hannah’s in a vegetative state. What's there to be jealous of?” Jennifer retorted sarcastically, “Don’t believe me? Ask the people who took her away. Hannah's death has nothing to do with

me.” Vanessa covered her ears and screamed, running out of the room.

Watching her leave, Jennifer finally burst into a fit of unrestrained laughter.

Initially skeptical of Katie’s words, Vanessa’s reaction now confirmed Jennifer’s suspicions. Something had definitely happened to Hannah, and no one could contend with her for the position of the Moore family’s heir.

She had finally turned the tables!

With Sheena and Hannah both dead, there was no one left to compete for Elijah’s love or obstruct her path to greater fame and status.

Jennifer was in an especially good mood and forked some salad into her mouth, smiling triumphantly. After a few bites, she placed the salad on the bedside table and then tossed the covers aside.

Seeing this, a puzzled servant rushed over and helped her. “Miss, what are you trying to do?” “Leaving the hospital,” Jennifer said in a resolute tone.

With the servant's assistance, she sat in a wheelchair and exited the ward. Having left the hospital, Vanessa ordered the Moore family’s driver to rush to Howard’s mansion. Night had fallen, and the sky was adorned with countless stars, adding a touch of romance to the tranquil night.

Vanessa angrily stormed into the yard, waking the already sleeping butler and other servants. “It’s late at night. If you have something to discuss, please come back to see Mr. Lawson tomorrow,” the butler greeted her, his eyes heavy with sleep, attempting to be polite.

“| don’t care! | want to see my daughter today!” Vanessa pushed the butler aside forcefully. ” Tell me, where’s my Hannah?!”

“Please calm down. You're disturbing others‘ rest. Please leave,” the butler tried to reason with Vanessa, motioning the servants to intervene.

“What are all of you here for? Aren’t you supposed to help me?” Vanessa turned around, yelling angrily at the Moore family’s bodyguards.

Taking advantage of the distraction caused by the fight between the Moore family’s guards and the butler and servants, Vanessa slipped into the mansion.

She looked up at the third floor and noticed the lights were still on, then quickly ascended the stairs. Standing on the staircase, Howard had just noticed Vanessa and was about to say something when she grabbed his sleeve. “Where's Hannah? | want to see her now!”

Howard frowned, pulling his sleeve out of her grasp, adjusting his cuff in a dignified manner as he said, “Calm down. She’s receiving treatment in a room on the third floor. You can rest assured.”

“No! | want to see her now!” Vanessa could not possibly be at ease without seeing Hannah alive with her own eyes.

Sheena heard the commotion outside and immediately witnessed the scene. Then, she walked

over.

“Madam Moore, when | took Hannah away, | assured you of her safety, and you agreed at the time. But now, you’ve come to the mansion late at night, disturbing the peace. Why?” Sheena questioned Vanessa.

Seeing her, Vanessa immediately grabbed onto her. “I don’t care about all that now. | want to end our collaboration! Let me see Hannah immediately. | want to take her with me!”Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Sheena frowned and pushed her hand away with displeasure.

“| understand your concern for Hannah. But please remember, Madam Moore, you represent the entire Moore family. Does the Moore family go back on their own words in the business world too? | won't agree to you taking her away.”

Vanessa was left speechless, unsure how to refute her. In the end, she decided to abandon her etiquette and throw a tantrum. “Since you won’t let me see Hannah today, | won't leave!” Sheena was about to call for the guest to be escorted out when Hannah’s servant, who had been with her all along, emerged from the room in distress.

“Miss, something’s wrong! Ms. Hannah's condition is critical!”