She Wore My Kidney, I Wore Her Ruin Chapter 06

She Wore My Kidney, I Wore Her Ruin Chapter 06 The Livestream Trap

By the time I reached the hospital, Victor was out of danger.

Learning he was rendered infertile, he shrieked in agony and swore to make Bianca pay.

“Four hundred thousand dollars. Not one dollar less.”

Bianca shook with rage.

“Four hundred thousand dollars? You lied about selling my house to pay for my treatment, then transferred the money to that mistress. You drained all my savings too. And you still dare ask me for that money?”

“I don’t have money. If you want my life, take it or leave it.”

Victor remained stubborn.

“You don’t have it, but your sister does.”

I let out a cold laugh and walked in with the police and my lawyer.

Victor was lying in bed. When he saw me, he froze.

I had dressed carefully that day. I carried my most expensive bag and looked polished from head to toe.

Anyone could tell I had money.

His eyes lit up.

“Look at her. She’s dressed like that, so she must be rich. Bianca, if you can’t pay me, I’ll make sure you can’t rest even after you’re dead.”

Bianca looked at me and said nothing.

Victor barked, “Why aren’t you talking? Say something!”

The officer could not stand it anymore and cut him off.

“The compensation issue can wait. Bianca Lane has admitted that she falsely accused Ms. Clara Lane three years ago. We are here to investigate the online harassment from that time. You are suspected of fabricating rumors, malicious defarnation, and damaging another person’s reputation.”

Victor looked fearless.

“Didn’t you already investigate three years ago? The messages came from her phone. She was the one who threw herself at me. What does that have to do with me?”

I sneered.

“You know whether I approached you or you framed me. Three years ago, in the hospital, you used Bianca as an excuse. You asked me to help her to the bathroom, then took my phone and sent those messages.

Three years later, you still haven’t learned.”

“Victor Hale, I have no money for you. But I can absolutely send you to jail.”

My lawyer presented the security footage from the old hospital room.

Victor never imagined the footage would still exist after three years.

“While I was gone, you picked up my phone, sent messages, and forged chat logs. You happened to stand right under the camera. It’s very clear.”

Victor’s face drained of color. He pointed at Bianca, stammering.

“It was her! She told me to do it! She said it would make you stop guilt–tripping her with that kidney!”

Bianca’s eyes reddened with fury.

“You’re lying! You told me Clara seduced you. You said she wanted to replace me while I was sick!”

I watched them tear at each other like rabid dogs. I shook my head.

“Bianca, we grew up together. For a man, you stepped on me, destroyed my education, and destroyed my life.”

“I will not forgive you. But I also don’t want to see you again. After this is over, you and I have nothing to do with each other.”

She staggered back two steps, panic filling her face.

The officer turned to Victor.

“Victor Hale, you are suspected of online harassment, malicious defamation, and spreading false rumors. You are being arrested in accordance with the law. You have the right to remain silent.”

“Also, regarding the money you accepted to attack Ms. Clara Lane, we have traced it to Kingsley Group. Please cooperate with the investigation.”

Victor seemed to remember something and screamed sharply.

“It was the Kingsley family! They paid me to do it. Clara, they didn’t want you marrying Evan Kingsley, so they spared no effort to smear you!”

“I had no choice. People like me can’t fight people like them. Please forgive me. At the end of the day, you were the one who trusted the wrong people. I only helped it along.”

I had expected this result.

So before I entered the ward, I had already started a livestream.

Every word had gone out to the public.

The comments went wild.

“Holy hell, the Kingsleys are involved?”

“The Kingsleys who make baby food? How can they be this cruel?”