Chapter 202

Skylar frowned at Paul's message. Maisy was like a stubborn, sickening leech. But she would be happy to help if Maisy wanted to bring about her own downfall. "Mr. Ziegler, can you recommend a reliable private detective?" Skylar texted. "I'll send you his number right now. When you call, just mention that you're my friend, and he'll handle the task well," Paul replied promptly. "Alright, thanks." Skylar closed WhatsApp and called the private detective directly. "Hi. I'm Mr. Ziegler's friend. He recommended you to me. I need you to look into someone for me…" After hanging up, Skylar lay back on the bed while her mind drifted to her past life. After she had become paralyzed from the waist down, she had been bedridden and could only move her hands and head. As time had gone on, with barely any food and often skipping meals, Skylar had become so weak that she couldn't move at all. Seeing how frail Skylar had become, Maisy had no qualms about telling her about all sorts of scanda