"Quick, help her!" Brenda urgently stood up.

Lila was extremely weak; the doctor diagnosed it as a sudden surge of blood pressure, necessitating bed rest.

That night, the hospital room was eerily quiet.

A nurse entered, carrying a medical tray laden with various bottles and a cup of warm water.

The nurse wore a mask, revealing only a pair of pretty eyes.

"Ms. Lila, " she called softly.

Lila barely opened her eyes, watching the nurse warily.

The nurse suddenly removed her mask, revealing a face strikingly similar to Gerard's, before putting the mask back on once Lila recognized her.

It was Livia.

Lila had seen her at the Harris family home. Because of her father's mistakes, even when she stayed there, she was an unappreciated girl.

There was no interaction between them.

"How is Aunt Lila's health?" Livia asked with a soft smile, her voice low enough for only the two of them to hear.

She stood with her back to the door's camera, arranging the medicine bottles, clearly not wanting anyone to notice her actions.

"Do you need something?" Lila asked, concealing her suspicions.

Livia replied, "Aunt Lila, I truly feel for your predicament.

I can help you get back at them."

Lila was momentarily stunned, but inside, she was sneering.

This young girl made her intentions blatantly obvious. Such an incredibly bold person, yet she dared to covet the shares Lila had just acquired.

Truly audacious.

"Oh, and how would you help?" Lila asked, looking at the seemingly clever girl with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Livia leaned in, whispering conspiratorially, "Aunt Lila, if you help me get into Brenlla, I'll climb to the top in no time.

Together, we can take control of Brenlla."

After all, everyone knew Brenda was the founder of Brenlla, the soul of the company, its chairwoman, and the most authoritative figure within it.

Livia's gaze was too fervent, her intentions transparent.