Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 1074 - 292: Retribution arrives, Viola creates a miracle!_6

Chapter 1074: 292: Retribution arrives, Viola creates a miracle!_6

Linda no longer wore the docile demeanor she had a few days prior. She looked at Rachel and said, "Miss Helena, from today onwards, I suggest you watch your words and actions. Otherwise, I can't promise that your injuries won't affect your tongue."

There was a warning and a threat in these words.

"You dare!"

Pulling out a dagger, Linda smiled and said, "How would you know if I dare or not without trying? By the way, Miss Helena, did you know that you are considered a Grade 1 disabled person in Huston Country?"

So.

No matter what condition Rachel was in, it was considered normal.

Linda pulled out a green booklet, "This is your disability certificate you processed a year ago."

Rachel was shocked.

She never thought things would turn out this way.

Nor did she anticipate that Helena's identity would be the biggest trap.

Why?

Why would they do this to her!

The person who should be lying in the hospital bed, without both legs and one hand, should be Viola!

What did she do wrong?

There was no sign of life in Rachel's eyes at this moment; they looked eerily vacant.

Linda pushed the pre-prepared wheelchair forward, smiling, "Miss Helena, I'll take you for a body check-up now."

Without any regard for Rachel's recent surgery, she placed her on the wheelchair.

Rachel tried to struggle, but she was physically incapable. Her legs had been amputated from her knees, and her left arm from the elbow. She couldn't fight back.

She felt like a piece of meat on a chopping board.

At mercy of others.

Rachel let Linda wheel her away for the check-up.

During the brief moment when Linda left to fetch the reports, Rachel grabbed a passerby by the corner of their shirt, crying, "Help me, I'm being controlled!"

Linda happened to be coming out from the doctor's office at that moment. She apologized with an embarrassed expression, "Sorry, my friend Helena's mind isn't quite clear. Here are her disability certificate and mental assessment."

As she finished speaking, Linda took out the prepared documents.

The credentials had Rachel's photo attached.

The passerby compared them, and laughed, "No problem."

Why bother arguing with a mentally ill person?

Rachel shouted, "I'm Rachel! I'm not Helena! They want to harm me!"

If her happiness when she originally assumed Helena's identity was tangible, her despair at the moment was equally real.

She felt like a caged animal.

She had lost her freedom.

And lost her dignity.

Despite Rachel's screams, when Linda showed Rachel's ID along with her disability and mental health certificates, the passersby refrained from pushing the matter further.

How much truth can there be in the words of someone mentally ill?

Rachel knew that if this continued, she would indeed become a real mental patient.

Every day, she thought about how to escape the hospital.

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But as she was now, she couldn't possibly run away.

Rachel collapsed into tears.

Just then, Rachel noticed a mobile phone Linda had left behind. She immediately dialed Dolores Frieman's number.

When Dolores heard Rachel's voice, she was a bit stunned, "Rachel?!"

"Sister, it's me! It's me! Can you please come save me? Viola Thompson and Terrence Lentz are trying to harm me!"

Originally, Rachel wanted to call the police.

But if she did that now, it would be like walking into a trap.

After all...

The name 'Rachel Barton' was on the wanted list in the public security system.

With no other choice, Rachel had to call Dolores.

After all, Dolores was her blood-related sister.

Dolores would surely come to pick her up!

She must!

Dolores had already been deeply hurt by her sister, "Miss Helena, you must have called the wrong number. I don't have a sister."

Viola Thompson had saved their lives.

Rachel's actions had not only hurt Viola, but had also hurt their sisterhood.

Hearing these words, Rachel felt like she had hit rock bottom. Still, she did not give up, as Dolores was her last straw.

Dolores was a lot more naive than their younger sister Delia, had a stronger sense of kinship, and was easier to manipulate. Since Rachel had lost both legs and a foot, she would have to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair. It was imperative that she won over Dolores.

So that Dolores would take care of her for life.

"Sister, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have acted like I did; I will change!" Rachel cried bitterly, "Sister, Viola is not a good person, don't let her deceive you! She purposely disabled my legs and left hand. Sister, I am disabled now! If you abandon me, I won't survive!"

Dolores did not express any emotions. Coldly, she said, "You reap what you sow! Since you chose this path, you must pay the price for your choices!"

Mrs. Thompson died because of Rachel.

Viola almost died because of Rachel. If Dolores chose to bring Rachel back now, there would be no difference between her and a murderer.

After saying this, Dolores hung up the phone.

When Rachel called again, the phone was already turned off.

Just then, Linda walked in from outside the door. She wore a smile on her face, as if she hadn't noticed Rachel making a call. "Miss Helena, it's time for your medication."

She held out pills to control mental illness. Rachel refused them, "Take them away! Take them away!"

Linda forcefully opened Rachel's mouth and poured the pills in. Her voice was gentle, "Miss Helena, please take your medication so your health can improve."

Rachel's eyes were filled with tears of despair.

What should she do?

What should she do?

...

Meanwhile.

Viola Thompson got on the plane back to Capital City, going to her school.

It was already a week after the school had started.

Because Viola was late to come back to school by a week, the Sight Restorer Plan in her laboratory was also delayed by a week.

A lot had happened during the week she was away.

"Viola!"

Upon seeing Viola return, Mila was very excited, "Finally, you are back! You have no idea, everyone in our school was saying you escaped!"

Everyone in the school knew about the bet Viola had with Principal Thompson.

Her sudden disappearance for a week led everyone to speculate that Viola had run away because she couldn't afford to lose.

Not just the whole school was guessing that Viola had run away at the last minute.

Even the international news sections were keeping an eye on this matter.

"I had some family issues. I had taken leave from the counselor." Viola explained briefly without going into any details about what had actually happened at home.

"No wonder!" Mila expressed her concern, "Have you resolved the issues now?"

"Yes." Viola nodded slightly.

Upon hearing that Viola had resolved the issues, Mila breathed a sigh of relief, and ran inside the laboratory, calling out, "Viola is back! Viola is back!"