The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows novel Chapter 155

Chapter 155 Confronting

Brenna

Brenna continued to play dumb. “I don’t know what you are talking about. Could you be more specific? What’s going on with you?” she said.

Rosie was seething with anger while Sylvie and Vivian shook their heads in frustration, pacing restlessly around

the room.

Rosie finally snapped, “Are you seriously pretending you know nothing about this? Yesterday, I left the house in my car, and not long after, I collided with a dump truck at the intersection. The front of my car was totaled, and both of my legs are broken!”

Brenna wasn’t the least bit surprised. She had already seen the news online last night about the horrific collision at Elm Street and instantly recognized Rosie’s white car in the photos.

However, she hadn’t mentioned it to anyone and wasn’t sure if the Harper family members had seen the news.

At breakfast this morning, no one in the Harper family had mentioned the matter, so she assumed they were

still unaware of it.

“Oh, that sounds incredibly serious. Which hospital are you at? I’ll come visit you right away,” Brenna said, her voice dripping with feigned concern.

In reality, a satisfied smile played on her lips. She was quite pleased with the situation.

Rosie was beside herself with rage. Since the accident, only Ernst had bothered to call and comfort her, but he was swamped with meetings across his various businesses and couldn’t spare the time to visit her.

With no family around to help, Rosie had to rely solely on Sylvie and Vivian, who took turns looking after her.

The phone was on speaker, and Sylvie was boiling over, itching to confront Brenna face–to–face.

She said to Rosie, “Give her the address and let her come. The three of us will settle the score with her when

she is here!”

Having heard every word, Brenna wasted no time and immediately agreed, saying, “I’ll be right over. After all, we are cousins. It’s only right for me to check on you. By the way, should I let the rest of the Harper family know about your predicament?”

She paused briefly, then added, “You have done plenty of awful things lately. Maybe this is karma finally catching up to you?”

Rosie abruptly disconnected the call, sending Brenna the address before tossing the phone aside in frustration. She lay helplessly in bed, bandages wrapped around her forehead, a painful gash on her cheek, and bruises scattered all over her body. She was truly in a sorry state.

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Chapter 155 Confronting Brenna

Sylvie and Vivian both believed that Rosie had narrowly escaped death this time.

The two were fuming with rage, clenching their teeth in hatred toward Brenna. They had suffered twice at her hands, and Rosie had nearly lost her life twice because of her.

Brenna looked every bit the picture of beauty and grace, but her actions were cold and ruthless.

Vivian gazed out the window, her expression darkening with anger. “Brenhas gone way too far this time! We

need to teach her a lesson she’ll never forget,” she said.

Turning abruptly toward Sylvie, she added, “I can’t tolerate her behavior anymore. She is completely out of control. She even had the nerve to sabotage Rosie’s brake pads! She clearly wants Rosie dead.”

Sylvie understood that and had been thinking the same thing. “You are right. But she is so skilled. Even Jay and

his crew couldn’t take her down,” she said.

Vivian’s heart pounded. “Then let’s go to the police. My dad has a good relationship with the police chief. I don’t believe she can escape the law forever.”

Recalling her own experience of being bailed out, Rosie said, “We probably won’t get her thrown in jail for good, but we could have her detained for a few hours. That will tell her that we are not to be messed with.”

Sylvie and Vivian exchanged glances before nodding in agreement. “Yes! Let’s do it. I’ll call the police right now.

word!” Once she gets here, we will make her talk and record every

Without hesitation, the trio set their plan into motion.

Sylvie’s eyes darkened with determination. “If that doesn’t work, we will mess with her brake pads, too.”

Before long, Brenna arrived at the hospital, carrying flowers.

At the hospital room door, Brenna took a moment to touch up her makeup, adding more charm to her already

striking appearance.

Without so much as a knock, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.

A strange sense of satisfaction washed over her when she saw Rosie lying on the hospital bed. “Your injuries look pretty serious,” she remarked.