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Chapter 559:

When Marissa announced that she had found the real perpetrator, the room fell silent. Sarah and Tara, who had been under suspicion, knelt before Marissa.

Tara, tears streaming down her face, pleaded, “Miss Nash, I swear I’m not lying. I truly don’t recall anyone entering Caylee’s room and tampering with her medication. I’m not covering for anyone or colluding. I’m just being honest.”

Similarly, Sarah sobbed, “Miss Nash, I’m telling the truth too. I wasn’t the one who tampered with Caylee’s IV bag. Yes, the perpetrator might resemble me, but I assure you, it wasn’t me.”

Marissa quickly helped the two nurses to their feet and reassured them, “I believe you both. Please, feel at ease. I’ve identified the real perpetrator, and it is not either of you. Thank you both for taking such good care of my mother.”

At Marissa’s words, Sarah and Tara stopped crying, exchanging bewildered glances before turning to Marissa.

“Miss Nash, you truly believe us?” Sarah inquired, her voice shaky.

“Miss Nash, are we really no longer suspects?” Tara chimed in.

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With a reassuring smile, Marissa nodded. “Yes, I’m certain you two are innocent. I regret the distress you’ve endured.”

let out sighs of relief, the others in the room looked on, puzzled. They had seen Sarah entering the ward to add something to Caylee’s IV bag, with Tara observing the entire process without intervening

now

and uncertain, approached Marissa. “Miss Nash, would you like us to involve the police in this matter?” she

her decision to handle the situation personally. “I won’t trouble

bag.

tampering with the IV bag had lingered to speak to Caylee, who responded with visible agitation. The words spoken were far from kind. Moreover,

was certain the hand belonged to Ayla. It appeared Ayla had disguised herself as Sarah to carry out her malicious intent in

Sarah. The grainy surveillance footage left much to the imagination, and it was difficult for the

have inadvertently made Sarah a scapegoat, so

standing, the medical

ambiguity would persist. Since even Dr. Green had attributed Caylee’s symptoms to postsurgical complications, evidence

administer the toxin undetected was alarming, particularly

her bloodwork.

“Thank you, Dr. Green. I’ll do just

formalities and returned with the necessary paperwork. Without further ado, Marissa

Marc,

glance at Caylee in the wheelchair, inquired anxiously,