Chapter 430: Chapter 430: Slap in the Face (2) Chapter 430: Chapter 430: Slap in the Face (2) Henry Fuller narrowed his eyes feeling completely dominated by this woman in control of the situation.

He had a very bad premonition–if this woman truly had some evidence.

No, how could that be possible? Where would the evidence come from when he had taken care of everything?

Vivia Fuller quivered as she looked at Henry Fuller, her eyes flooded with emotions–fear, anger, resentment…
Wasn’t it said to be foolproof? But with Hope Williams presenting one piece of evidence after another, how could it be foolproof?

They were clearly losing on all fronts!

Henry Fuller clenched his molars, staring at her, his gaze signaling her not to act rashly, asserting Hope Williams had no evidence.

Vivia Fuller took a few deep breaths, fiercely closing her eyes, she could only trust him once more!

But reality slapped their faces again.

The large screen played another video clip in which a woman screamed in terror, “What are you going to do? You… ah…”

Vivia Fuller had no time to resist as Henry Fuller directly pushed her down the stairs.

The audience below couldn’t help but cover their mouths in shock.

Vivia Fuller was pushed down the stairs by Henry Fuller, who didn’t even blink when he pushed her, and his movements were so quick that Vivia had no chance to react.

Why did he do this?

The audience was stunned and continued watching the large screen.

“Take her to the hospital, after she wakes up, have the hospital issue a recovery certificate, report this incident to the media, state that Vivia Fuller recovered her wits after falling down the stairs by a strange twist of fate.”

“Why? She’s only gaining sympathy by pretending to be a ‘simpleton.’ Why make her return to normal, and the reasoning too far-fetched, recovering overnight, it’s hard to convince anyone.”

“So, what do you suggest? This fool got caught by Hope Williams holding proof she isn’t simple, if we don’t do this we are all done for, she can only recover before Hope Williams releases the recording.”

The video froze, provoking a public uproar, and the people below were at a loss for words.

Even Christopher Lewis stood paralyzed, his finger slowly lifting, pointing at Vivia Fuller in disbelief, “So you’ve been pretending to be dumb all this time!”

“No… it’s not…” Vivia Fuller quickly waved her hands, looking at the video, her face turning terribly pale.

“It’s not like that, it’s not like that, it’s all fake, Uncle Lewis, you believe me, you all believe me, I really lost my senses…”
Vivia Fuller still stubbornly denied, but no one believed her.

Whether intentional or not, the video precisely captured the wall clock showing the time as 7:10.

The call between Hope Williams and Vivia Fuller was at 7 o’clock, and the time Vivia Fuller was sent to the hospital was 7:30.

But Henry Fuller claimed Vivia was sent to the hospital at four o’clock, a full three hours earlier, which didn’t add up at all.

This video was enough to prove Henry Fuller and Vivia Fuller were lying through their teeth.

Just as Hope Williams said, Vivia Fuller was always conscious, always feigning simplicity!

Because Hope Williams caught Vivia Fuller not being simple, to cover up, overturning the evidence in Hope Williams’ hands, Henry Fuller pushed her down the stairs and then sent her to the hospital, making a false claim that Vivia Fuller regained consciousness due to the fall, altering the timeline to invalidate Hope Williams’ evidence.

This long-running drama was self-directed and self-played by the Fuller Family, a malicious scheme against Hope Williams.

All truths were laid bare.

Vivia Fuller stood there, her body continuously trembling, unable to even cry.

“My God, it’s outrageous, it overturns everything I believed, this family is demonic, truly terrifying.”

“It’s unbelievable after all this time, everything was orchestrated by them, to slander Young Madam Lewis, treating us like fools, and we were all sympathizing with Vivia Fuller.”

“It’s simply too despicable, absolutely vile.”

Christopher Lewis held his rapidly breathing chest, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Vivia Fuller, “You, you’re simply…”
Vivia Fuller staggered forward two steps in a disoriented manner, “Uncle Lewis I… ah.”

Christopher Lewis raised his hand and slapped Vivia Fuller across the face, causing her to fall to the ground.

“Don’t call me that! You are utterly despicable, I trusted you so much, yet you, you jointly sought to slander Hope Williams, to slander the Lewis Family, I was so wrong about you, you have deeply disappointed me.”

Vivia Fuller covered her face, looking up at Christopher Lewis, unable to utter a single word.

Hope Williams looked down at Vivia Fuller, taking two steps forward, her voice cold.

“Vivia Fuller, when you saved my child, as a mother I considered wiping the slate clean regarding your past actions, as long as you don’t continue making grave errors, you, your Fuller Family could have continued living well, including Waylon Lewis not pressuring the Fuller Clan anymore, but you just wouldn’t appreciate it, repeatedly challenging the Lewis Family boundaries, this is your own doing, no one else to blame.”

Vivia Fuller kept her head down, emitting bouts of cold laughter, almost like madness.