NovelEnglishChapter 177 Her body fell limply onto the bed, and the fiery anger in her eyes slowly faded as they closed.
Brian shouted in panic, "Irene! Irene! What's wrong? Someone get the doctor!" Irene would have never imagined.
Because of this fainting spell, by the tshe opened her eyes again, she was already overseas.
Brian had gone to great lengths to ensure her well-being, hiring three caregivers to look after her in shifts and assigning twenty bodyguards to guarantee her safety.
She thought she would be able to return honce she recuperated, but it wasn't until later that she realized she couldn't even leave the manor.
The caregivers and bodyguards had becher surveillance team.
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Since Claire's arrival, each day had been filled with happiness.
Once starved of affection, she found herself enveloped in the love of Aberdeen, Grace, and May. Aberdeen's greatest joy was shopping.
Of course, the purchases weren't for herself but for Claire, determined to make her look beautiful.
"My granddaughter-in-law is so young and pretty; it would be a shnot to dress her up." Even though Claire never left the house, the old lady delighted in her shopping sprees.
Clothes, shoes, jewelry, bags-everything a girl could want.
Grace and May constantly whipped up delicious meals for Claire.
In just a few days, the pallor in Claire's face gave way to a healthier glow. Although still slender, she looked far less troubled, her spirit lifted by the joy around her.
Nonetheless, except during mealtimes, Claire spent most of her tsecluded in her room.
Aberdeen, worried about her mental health, often wanted to pull her out of her solitude.
But Sean reassured her, saying, "Grandma, your birthday is in a month. Ms. Linwood is personally making a gift for you. Let's not disturb her." The old lady's eyes shone with emotion upon hearing this, and she decided to leave Claire be.
That morning, while Sean was having breakfast, his phone rang. It was a call from Liam.
Sean walked over to the large window before answering.
"Hello." Liam's voice cthrough the phone, "Boss, I've had my people deal with Vincent. His leg is broken, and he's still unconscious in the hospital. What should we do next?" Thinking of Vincent, a lawyer who had unjustly sent Claire to prison, Sean's expression hardened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"If he can't do his job properly, then he shouldn't be doing it at all." Liam knew his boss wouldn't let Vincent off easily.
Vincent, who owed his legal career to Claire's sacrifices, had rifices, had repaid her by sending hento prison for five grueling ΕΠ years. Claire had worked tirelessly during high school, taking on extra jobs and winning competitions to fund Vincent's education.
Instead of gratitude, he betrayed her trust and subjected her to unimaginable hardship.
Liam silently sympathized with Vincent.
Crossing the old lady and someone the boss cared about meant severe retribution was inevitable.
With his orders clear, Liam wasted no tin executing the plan.
He contacted industry insiders, gathered evidence of Vincent's m misconduct and submitted it to the relevant legal associations. Under Liam's meticulous orchestration, it wasn't long before Vincent's law license was revoked.
As the anesthesia wore off, Vincent awoke to the searing pain of his hism broken leg. Writhing in agony on the lee in hospital bed, he wished he could escape the torment. But that was just the beginning. Learning that his license was revoked and facing hefty fines for unethical practices, Vincent felt his world darken.
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