Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 542

Listening to Winnie’s heartfelt words, Linda held back her own thoughts. Her resentment towards the Janssen family ran deep. When they left the physical therapy room, they unexpectedly bumped into Quinlee, who had come looking for them.

Quinlee walked up to Winnie, deliberately ignoring Linda. “Winnie, what brings you here? I’m leaving now; let’s go together.”

Winnie faced Quinlee with a frosty demeanor. “From now on, whether you’re the real Quinlee or a fake, you are not allowed to step foot inside my house again.”

Quinlee’s smile faded as disbelief washed over her. “Winnie, what do you mean?” she demanded, taken aback.

Winnie replied, “Five years ago, Ellie exposed you as Haley and accused you of murder. Although the case eventually died down due to the lack of evidence and your disappearance, Ellie presented your medical record.

“It showed that both you and Ellie share the same inability to conceive. How do you explain that?”

As Quinlee faced Winnie’s probing question, her expression shifted as emotions flickered across her face. Her gaze dropped, and tears threatened to spill

a long time. I was trafficked multiple times and treated horribly. I genuinely don’t know why I can’t conceive, just

ago, I was nearly killed by Ellie, but I always thought about

I just want to remind you that the Grant family is different from

closer, said a few words to Ellie, and then

of a medical record; Winnie had barred her from entering the Grant Manor for

I still got Orion as

stepped into the elevator with Linda. “I spoke with the patient; he promised to be

linger quietly behind him; you’ll get

to the entrance of the intensive care unit “Ellie, a guy is looking for you,” she

Ellie’s mind raced

studied Ellie’s face, his gaze narrowing. “Feeling guilty? Are

she forcefully shoved Alex back. Despite Orion’s severely disfigured face,

the more curious he became, leading to a tense struggle in the hallway Finally, Ellie, running out of options, blurted, Inside are two of my colleagues; they’re doing… you