Chapter 602:

Billie froze, her anger momentarily quelled. She pulled her hand back, looking away in frustration. “Fine, we shall talk about this later. Right now, we need to get Lise checked out.”

Carrie’s cheek, delicate and pale, was already swelling from the slap.

Yet she stood her ground, unwavering. Her voice was steady, almost chilling. “Move your cars aside and let my grandmother’s vehicle through first.”

Kristopher frowned, his tone softening. “Carrie, where are you taking Gracie? Be reasonable. Do not trouble her with this.” Carrie’s expression did not waver, her stance like stone.

From the ambulance, Lise’s pale face emerged, her voice trembling yet soft, carrying a feigned humility. “Mom, Kristopher, please do not fight with Ms. Campbell because of me. I know my health better than anyone. I will be fine at home. I do not need treatment.”

She sighed dramatically, pressing a hand to her chest. “This is my fault—I let jealousy blind me. If atonement is needed, I’ll gladly face it. But my heart is innocent…”

threw her hands in the air. “Why are you still arguing with her? Kristopher, take her away. We cannot delay Lise’s

once more, his voice a

snapped at the bodyguards nearby. “What are

bodyguards moved quickly, grabbing Daxton by the

much, his struggles half-hearted, his sharp gaze concealed as he lowered his head. A wry

severed his bond with Carrie. Fate works in strange ways—it’s coming back

stepping forward to lift Carrie effortlessly into his

and thrashing, her nails digging into his arms. But his grip

to proceed. One by one, they entered the hospital courtyard, the convoy filling

his grip loosening as she scrambled to answer the

phone clutched in his hand. His expression was frantic, his steps quick and

sharp. “Are you from

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