Miranda's head jerked to the side, and she fell directly from the hospital bed. It was a heavy fall, and the sound of bones hitting the floor could be heard clearly. She ended up lying sprawled on the ground in a miserable state.

Just as Nash was about to push Miranda away, Zoe took the initiative and slapped Miranda first.

Seeing Zoe present, Nash asked sternly, "What are you doing, Zoe?"

At that moment, only the assistant rushed to help Miranda up.

"What am I doing? I'm dealing with the third party. Can't you see?" Zoe retorted coldly, showing no mercy to either of them.

Tears flowed even more intensely from Miranda's eyes as she lay motionless, appearing fragile and helpless.

Nash frowned, pulling Miranda up from the ground and saying, "She's ill, I just came to check on her."

"And who are you to her, that she needs you to check on her?" Zoe disapproved. "She's faking it all. The whole point is to make you feel sorry for her, and you're falling for it!"

a word," Nash replied, seeing nothing

"When was she ever sick? She conveniently falls ill just when you happen to be at the hospital. This woman is so good at

Zoe crossed her arms and turned away, her irritation evident whenever she glanced

not help but defend her. "Why do you treat Miranda like this?

and now she lost her hearing, all while at the peak of her career. It was infuriating to

bear it any longer. "Pitiful? Where's the pity? Nash has helped her so much, and she's reached the

sympathy for Miranda's plight at all. If Miranda would just stay out of their lives a bit more, she would be

is seriously ill, and you're all bullying her. Even if

an upright

Wronged any of you!"

over to pull her up. "Where are you sick? I

covered her head, not knowing what to do. "What are you

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