Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Actively Admitting Mistakes

Ten minutes later, Xaviera pushed open the door to the hospital room.

Upon entering, Rose Campbell immediately rushed into the room, and Mr. Evans followed a step behind, his scrutinizing gaze falling on Xaviera: “You didn’t do anything to your sister, did you?”

“Worried, huh? If you’re so concerned, go check it yourself.”

Xaviera’s eyes sparkled with amusement, her tone barely concealing her delight: “Rest assured, even murderers have the chance to surrender to the authorities. I won’t beat all of you guys to death in one fell swoop.” It was merely a matter of making a choice.

Her words were cryptic, and Mr. Evans frowned discontentedly: “What’s become of you since I last saw you? And what is this marriage you mentioned over the phone…?”

Xaviera hooked onto a profound smile: “You’ll find out eventually.”

With that, she ignored Mr. Evans’ probing gaze and pressed the elevator button, ready to call a car to go home.

“Xaviera!”

Just then, a man’s voice sounded from behind.

For whatever reason, the elevator was taking its time coming down. Xaviera turned around impatiently: “What is it?”

Moore Mamet spoke up unhappily: “What kind of attitude is that?”

you, that I should treat you

“Xaviera!”

like a Miss Evans? You speak with veiled threats, as if someone has wronged you. You should know it’s you who caused Mag to miscarry, not us who

“Don’t say too much. Go see Mag,

“What do you mean?”

“Ding.”

elevator door closed, she suddenly seemed lost in thought, glancing at Moore: “In fact, the truth is not really important to you, is it? It’s just a matter of who

did Moore

Not necessarily.

hospital room, when Rose entered, she saw Mag crying. Her first reaction was that that bitch Xaviera had

bump into Mr. Evans, who

pushed her away: “What’s

Mag! Look

Big sister didn’t bully me… I’m just so sad…

front of Mr. Evans and Rose: “Dad, Mom, I’m sorry, I lied

Evans and Rose were still confused, Moore pushed

the room, he frowned in disapproval: “Mag, you’ve just had surgery. Why aren’t you resting in bed? What are you doing kneeling

while Mr. Evans and Rose quickly came to their senses:

am guilty. Mom, Dad, just let

of what was about to come: “I’m sorry, Moore, I wasn’t pregnant.

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