The handwriting was so smudged at the end that the ink had blurred.
It was clearly dampened by tears.
Nora Sullivan had written her will while crying, drinking, and taking medicine!
Thinking of that tragic scene, Lara Kemnis cried even more rhythmically.
"My daughter, you were forced to death by that wretched girl!"
"Sarah Sullivan, if Nora really dies, I won't let you off!"
"Heavens are unjust! Why don't they punish that treacherous girl, but instead torment Nora like this!"
Lara Kemnis continued to wail and blame the heavens and others.
In no surprise, she once again pushed all the blame onto Sarah Sullivan, who wasn't even present.
As if it was Sarah who had held Nora's neck and forced sleeping pills down her throat.
"Madam, we must quickly take the young miss to the hospital, I felt there's still some warmth in her breath," the maid reminded from one side.
