She Is The Murderer

No matter how Jovana screamed, the person in her arms did not react at all. If she had not checked her breathing, she would probably have thought that she had directly fallen to her death! At this moment, the servants were no longer able to subdue Grace. She had gained her freedom for a short period of time, but she was still standing rooted to the spot. Moira had fallen down the stairs during the chaos earlier, and no one had been able to react in time. "What, what happened to her..." Grace muttered. Her voice was so soft that no one could hear it. Jovana shouted hysterically for a long time, but Moira was still in a coma. She was so sad that she turned back and glared at Grace. Suddenly, she made a fuss. "Grace, it's you! You are the murderer! You pushed my daughter down! You are a heartless murderer!" The servants had long been scared out of their wits. How could they afford to be the person who injured Moira? At this time, they were already at wit's end. When they heard what Jovana