Chapter 280: I am a Shaw

As she read through the clause about the her executor of state and person transferred to Mercy, her eyes narrowed dangerously. If Mercy became her executor of person, it would take but one coma, for her to be taken away. One burst of anger for Mercy to have her admitted at a mental hospital. She did not believe Mercy could be so cruel. But she was glad she was awake. If she had been played this long, it would be too shameful. She hoped Mathew was wrong, but she doubted it he was. He was rarely every wrong, unless he had to throw his wife under bus as bait. By the time she arrived at the location, Vivian’s nerves were stretched to their breaking point. But for some reason, her hands that had been shaking all the way there, stilled. As she stepped out of the car and found herself face to face with a row of men in dark suits. Mercy stood at the corner staring at her. Mercy raised a brow at the entourage following her, before chucking lightly and leaning her in. Vivian tried h