Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 1854

Zoila's hand, which was holding her grandmother's hand, trembled with anger.

She didn't expect that this old woman would give all the shares of the company to Monique without her knowing.

She also said that she should keep the one that would be given to her.

And she had always believed in the old woman's nonsense.

Henry also transferred all the shares under its name to Monique.

That was to say, in addition to those scattered shares in the stock market, Monique held all the shares of Marriott International.

“She is just an outsider, what right does she deserve?”

And the dividends was distributed every month!

"Doesn't that mean that if I want money, I have to live up to Monique in the rest of my life?"

Zoila looked at the old lady beside her. "Is she really my biological mother?"

"Grandma, we'll be waiting for you now. Come now!"

As soon as Zoila helped her grandmother to the stairs, she ran into Monique coming up from below.

Looking at Monique walking toward her step by step, Zoila suddenly had a terrible idea.

Wouldn’t she get the money when the old woman died?

Then she would die now.

One was his grandmother, who had raised him since he was a child, and the other was the woman he loved to the bone.

Zoila wanted to see which one Henry would choose.

Monique was supporting her gramdma upstairs on the other side, she was about to support her with Zoilia down together.

Then Zoila suddenly said something in a low voice.

Monique did not hear clearly. She leaned forward slightly, trying to get closer to hear more clearly.

Unexpectedly, Zoila tilted her body and was about to roll downstairs.

Grandma reached out and tried to hold her.

But she rolled down the stairs with her.

"Grandma!!!" Monique cried out in horror.

When Henry heard the sound, he ran toward the stairs in an instant.

Everyone turned to look at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

"How could this be?!"

They were shocked to see the grandmother like this.

The crowd gradually gathered around them. Zoila, who had been lying on the ground without making a sound, seemed to have just come to her senses.

She threw herself at Grandma's side and asked, "Mom, how are you? Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Tears fell along with her anxious look hopelessly.

Then she seemed to think of something.

And she looked up at the top of the stairs.

She said indignantly, "Monique, I know you are dissatisfied with me! But you can't push me so viciously!

"The stairs are so high! Now just see what you've done to grandma!"

The guests all followed Zoila's gaze and looked at Monique.

Monique looked as ifs he was guilty.

Looking at Grandma's face full of blood, Monique just kept shaking his head and muttering, "It's not me... I didn't..."

But she didn’t give more explanation.